The Veil Between

It’s easy to ignore what lays beyond,

in the veil between the light and the dark.

I am not afraid of what may lurk.

I am afraid of what will be left,

as nothing is as simple as being erased.

There’ll be pieces left to be put together.

A puzzle forever unfinished, never meant-

to be finished, forever a mystery to resent.

Answers will come, but nothing will stay-

in place as the years pass. Like a bay,

what lays beyond will engulf the puzzle,

and all you’re left with is a mystery to nuzzle.

Writer1326

VT

16 years old

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  • The Time Between

    In the dead of winter,

    crows call out,

    their song a splinter-

    in the silence of doubt.

    Spring is longed for.

    Its warmth wanted more-

    than ever before.

    Though, in the time between,

  • A Reminder Of Winter

    A gentle reminder of love,

    the snow falls around like a hug,

    one I’ve come to appreciate so much.

    The chill in the air sweeps around us,

    as spring dances with winter.

    The two almost inseparable.

  • Those I Love

    I’ve come to realize,

    I am not solely myself.

    I am pieces of those I love,

    Pieces of those I’ve loved, too.

    They make me who I am,

    who I strive to become.

    Deep in my heart,