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Little_White_Flowers Junior Member
since 2002-01-27
Posts 23 |
Death, A muse all his own. Writing his Poetry as life weaves itself in and out of every star.He rests in the gardens of mortality, waiting for another soul to call his wretched name. Like a flower that kisses the sweet moonlight as the sun begins his daily slumber, his deed is never finished. His thoughts always linger, slow to fade, he is getting old, he is getting tired, and he waits for his own eternal sleep. He skips a breath, his successor is coming, he can feel him coming to save him from the everlasting turmoil. At last death has subsided in him and his love fills his heart again, his soul floats, at last he is at peace.Death, a minstrel, sings of the one before him, as he takes his throne in the eternal gardens. |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
interesting idea here. Death is more than just one eternal being. Hmmm...never came to me.  Ronil (A mask for everyday. Imagine a life without them.) |
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Acies
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Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-07
Posts 7665Twilight Zone |
Life could also give us eternal happiness  beautiful write, thanks for sharing là où est mon amour? |
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