Forever and a Day

The swirl of the night hazes the imaginations of the dead
And wakes the fantasties of the living.
A fog seeps into brains, screaming, 'Forever! '
Forever and a day, that is how long isolation shall last.
That is how long your love, lust and hate shall last.
But only can that be accepted in the swirl of the night when fog begins to seep.

poem by Brianna R. W.
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