Words

 One two three

words that I forsee

meanings extrapolated over minutes

left to create something out of nothingness

Four five six

painful moments that sticks

are these words that matter

are these words that remain

or forgotten scribbles of nothingness

that are forgotten before they exist

Some kind of Wonder

 The poison swims inside

like bacteria feeding off 

some kind of wonder

the lost moments

of the year forgotten

as the poison swims more

elixer or not

cure that I forgot

left on the pages

of some kind of wonder