Fate

the ashes of Tyche
blow in with the wind
It burns my eyes
and i breathe it in

coating my lungs
clinging to my skin
it  smells of death
so i breathe it in

The winds have changed
so have I
but it lives with me,
it never dies

Reviews

[Bhavya Kaushik]

This is so deep and thoughtful!
Though I loved the entire piece but I liked the closing lines the most, they concluded the entire poem so beautifully...
Great work :)

Keep writing...