Hole In The Hedgerow

Poetry, Stories, and Other Musings With Spilt Ink


Shark Eyes

Pearls turned into shark eyes

Then stared at nothing at all

To the edges of this world

I wonder if I’ll see the same thing

As when their light got there

Maybe we see nothing at all

If it feels cold?

A chill that hugs all my bones

Like lying in blue snow

If it hurts?

Like how it hurts to hold my breath underwater

Maybe we feel nothing at all

Will I know my name?

Or be snuffed out like a flame

As anything that has ever burned

Candles, stars, and hearts

Exhausted burned away

And became nothing at all.



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