the lowercase series- loss

(note- refer to goo.gl/mqYkRq for details)

 

 

i went to the hills last summer

just the tarnished trees and my metanoia

i saw a waterfall, standing still.

i saw realities

battle it out

clashing and clanging in desperation.

 

i went to the hills last summer

just the calloused leaves and my metanoia

the air loomed, unflinching.

i saw slivers of white

unravelling

creating and destroying in collision.

 

i went to the hills last summer

just the empty valleys and my metanoia

the horizon continued, unending.

i saw them

unflinching

waving across to me in unison.

hills

 

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