The End

The End

The sun has set

                                                Leaves have fallen

Embers cold                      

                                                Winter calling

Teeth pulled

                                                Cities decayed

Meals not eaten

                                                Beds not made

There is no more music

The hypnotic beat is silent

Maggots feasted

                                                Bacteria fed

Fungal hyphae

                                                Crawl through heads

Dreams faded

                                                Reality done

Universe still

                                                We’ve had our fun

There is no more music

The hypnotic beat is silent

The end

Opher – 21.1.2025

The end