To Go Still, Forever
The grass bends,
It leans,
It breaks.
This is the way it goes.
When the age comes,
When the joints crack,
When the back snaps.
In the moonlight,
In laden snow,
And no one will know,
Your history,
They’ll never see,
Your misery,
The heartbreak,
The quiet aches,
The shattered dreams,
What you wanted to be,
Now they’ll never see.
So there you lie,
In that crumpled state,
Without debate,
With that blank stare,
Peering into nowhere,
As you,
As I,
As we,
Go still forever…
Hello! We’re D.J. Hoskins
We are Davena and Jason Hoskins, co-authors of 30+ books and siblings who write under the pseudonym D.J. Hoskins. Three years apart and in our twenties, we have been fascinated by stories from a young age. Davena is a student attending Princeton University, and Jason attends Georgetown University.
