Impossible Fences Poem by Tinnie Moe

An Endless Well of abandoned tears
A transparant moon hides all my fears
Something so full of sorrow
holds no more room
for love to flourish and bloom.

Why can't I live with both at my side
It can not be that only just one of us died.

Through the picket fences of lies and truth
we both could not conquer our dreams of youth
The amount of scarcity seemed so precious and yet so few
The withered gates were forever

but if only just one of us knew...