INTO FRAGMENTS...
-Mridara

Another end
Beginnings following ends in the wink of an eye.
Like a cycle of orgasms devoid of ecstasy.
Life,
Like the shifting grains in a sand clock
drains,
Never leaving a speck behind.
Searching for new beginnings again,
Nothing whole remains in the ruins of an end,
All beginnings seeming to abandon life's essence,
Taking doses of oblivion...

One day,
vanishing unknown into the skies.

- 1/ 12 / 2008