Empty

Really?
You can just sit there?
Sit there and watch
Me sweep the remains
Of your “love”
For who?
Certainly not for me
Now I wonder if there
Even is a me
Left
No I don’t think so

It gets to the point
where you have nothing to say
because nothing is worth while
and there is no where left to lay

so as you stand
on your own two feet
you take a look around

Auspicious of Nights
By: Adam M. Snow

On this auspicious of nights,
the children comes with fear delights,
awaken the infant, the newborn kin,
and open the world of pain within,
followed by all sins and sorrow,
as they wait to die this final morrow.

The wolves now vent, cry and howl,
as all children now gone on a prowl.
The moon once full now is shattered,