Unto Only
No one sees you when you go
Yes the world still spins below
Guess the sky is still the sky
Even stars may say goodbye
There is no one there you know
Just yourself to tell you so
Everything still so slow
Like a breathing mirror cry
When the night lives in an eye
And an aeon ember glow
An eternal lullaby
Sings a song only unto
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2024-07-05 at 01:22



