Interval

Just a poem

Interval

Cast your fate

Into the wind,

Or write it down,

Upon a leaf

Whisper words,

Recite a prayer,

That may give you

Some relief

Call the angels,

Or the demons,

Or whoever is

In your belief

Hear the hollow

Sounds of silence

Contemplating

Life in brief

The wind will tell you

Without talking,

It is a stalking,

Cycle of grief

Birth and death

Are only synonyms

While you struggle,

In disbelief

And by the time

You know you're stolen

When you are stolen,

Time was a thief