Freestyle Poetry 1-5

11/12/2023

Nothing else will be left of me

Bright eyes scorn my mortal body

Ashes to dust, dust to ashes

Lay my final breath to pieces

Beings of higher bouts gaze on

Everything gone as I lie

Nothing left on my resting spot


12/12/2023

Put out flames of the bright eye's wrath

Body built out of dust and ashes

Beings of above stare at it

Loathing a creature that was not

Fanning the blazed vessel through night

Hands reach out towards it, no such luck

Begging forgiveness, love no thoughts

Nothing left to give, nodding for loathe


20/12/2023

(below are written in the same date)

Explore the frozen

The animals not quite right

Echoes put distance

Push off the warnings of old

Without fear, with love

Instill a warmth in the frost

Put down old worries

Take off the old self that yearns

And fly with duty


Put off by the mundane

Attending to the unknown

Down in the dark depths

A lone stranger puts on masks

Begging for entrance

Pleading for resurrection

Mundane forgotten

Unknown feasters ensure none left

Lone beings absorb

Forgotten stranger now gone


False creatures see through the truth

Embracing the facade

Cry with the already dead

Celebrate with unreal love

Eat through the rotten flesh of the heart

Put down false airs, see the truth

Turn away from the facade

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