Sai
Strange, how things that ceased to be,
Did not give up their gravity.
The pressing burdens, that were brought
By weightless memory and thought.
Weird, the workings of a beating heart.
In a trice, it’s ceaseless rhythm, it forgot.
What had streamlined an ocean’s course,
Was crushed by an empty void’s force.
©Sai
23/1/21
Pic credit: Paweł Czerwiński (Unsplash)
This is so poignant, Sai. Gave me goosebumps. Loved it. 💚
Oof! Brilliant with a hard hitting ending. That’s you, Sai. Pure brilliance expected.
Absolutely beautiful Sai.
Simply wow… the thought and the composition
Lovely!
Beautiful
Brilliant💚
Stunning creation.💚💚 awed🥰