Few Words

Tue, 06/21/2022 - 05:28 -- Creator

When alive 

we say so much than thriven trillion words 

When our eyes are at their last blink

We say a moment of words.


Words far more than numbers of 

words we have ever said

Wheeling from 

windows of our portals.


Worlds know that last 

words are white of an element 

Waiting for us to speak their essence and existence

We would not till we are near there or finally there. 



This poem is about: 
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741