People,
Used for their beauty,
Then cast aside…
A sea of beauty flows in reverse,
Against the rivers,
Traveling backward
Until no river remains…
Dry, naked,
In the bed of the river…
Can...
There are rooms
I have never known,
Seen but never entered.
My name is written on them,
My age is written on them,
On some, my destiny is written.
Some...