Glory of naught

 Empty echoes left behind fill a parched vapid mind

A hollowness eats away what was left of yesterday

Glimmering glitter, reflections blind, flickering joy does us remind 

Shards of memories display festering sores of decay

Rainbow bubbles pop and pour 'or a foaming sieve like floor

Shiny dreams shattered strewn and scattered 

A face of sand you wore, once touched it was no more

Evaporating in time spattered, lost crumbled was all that mattered 

In debris of rot find, past glory of naught, enshrined 

Reviews

[Thomas W Case]

Tremendous work. Great choice of words to spin this.

[Soren]

Thank you so much Thomas

[redd Brick Keshner]

…to chase after naught is naughty to my thought and yet naught is so beguiling even to the trained heart and eye!

[Soren]

That thought hit the spot as soon as it was begot . Thank you my friend for the read and rhyme it was appreciated and valued.

[redd Brick Keshner]

Happy New Year, Soren 🥳🥳🥳

[Soren]

To you and yours as well my friend