The Land Beyond the Mirror
In this land,
nothing dies
but to be born again.
We’re all broken teeth
afraid to utter words
that speak.
(We all know it’s best
to not be heard at all.)
Here, we all start as ashes
and fall as rain.
In this place where no one is allowed to rest,
we only find ourselves falling asleep
again and again.
Copyright 2018 Jeff Suwak
