#1401-Tilted

A beautiful day.

The sun starts to set.

But it feels strange.

A tilted world.

Hazy horizon.

Loud, dizzying thoughts.

But it’s just another day.

Seconds,

Like grains of sand, fall.

Chirping birds fly away.

A pale moon appears.

Distant memories decide to sing.

And belief, refuses to believe.

Maybe at the end,

That’s all there is.