Unfinished
I thought I’d
entrust our tale to the stars,
She said,
The words
inked
Into the dark of the firmament
Catharsis,
will help heal
Memories of times long past,
The telling will exorcise
The light and the dark and the shadows in between,
Wait, he said,
The last words are not yet writ,
As it is,
The sun and the moon disagree,
About what lies beyond, yet unseen
~vinny
8/12/18
