Far from Here

Paul Ventosa
Apr 7, 2022

Where does it all go?
The pain and the woes
The darkness, the stars that glow

It fades into me, into the sea
The tides never relent
Until they recede

It's all swallowed up
Somehow, and
Is gone forever
Or for just a minute

There's joy in between
Everything flows
Together
Storms give way
To the shining Sun

For a while there's nothing more
We laugh and sing
It's gone again
We start growing old

Where does it all go?

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Paul Ventosa

Dude from Boston trying to put pen to paper. Currently working away at my first novel, titled "Nor'Easter". I fill in the blanks with short stories and poetry.