Abandoned Mist

Sketches By Nitesh

A collaborative poem with Brett Little of Individual Expression of a Naive Mind.


As my heaven burns in a motionless chaos,

Beaten by air and corroded by water,

Beyond sour blood, beneath the depths of agony,

Come and taste the dark,

the infinity within me.

Even though the time fades away,

Come and taste the mist,

The infinity within me.

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