This Is The End

by Joanna

Final thoughts spill forth

My mouth dry with bitterness

But thankful for the breath 

That resides

Within the depth of my being

Goodbye has

Never been so sad

The moment of release eminent 

Fortune follows those who follow it

Forthwith shall I march

A warrior amongst the trees

A shadow within the shadow

Precipice reached 

Through a constant tug

At heartstrings and reconpense