Writer's Restsome
Ink remerges What will remain past the tale? Annihilation These functions failing It is a moment of rest Unlike what we've seen Random Established Returning to where we met Orbiting a dream Wandering alight I had nothing to do with The moment initially Rendering the phase The ink has come in barrels The answer was no The i fall asleep A memory is replaced Suddenly I'm strange Moment by Moment Drawn Into Eternity On Wish and Prayer I will find our ice When there is never a no And Yes is easy