Finnaly

And so, this is it-
The end...
of a dark pebbled alley
the silence 
like a pause after
death...
You'd never think 
to say it aloud
You hear a song
until
The End
never expecting
never forgetting..
And knowing the truth
like a glass upon flesh
such a final touch
of existence...


Nebula - CIA/LIT/SCrollz 99