Nocturne poem

A whisper from Death 

 

Twilight paints the canvas

 and the cosmos kiss her eyes

  spiders silently escape into the thin veil

   where sorrow screams into oblivion 

 

      (riding with Death on the astral planes 

        He sucks my energy til my eyes go white

           warmth trudges through my veins as I float

             soundlessly in waves of eternal bliss)

 

                                                Nobody notices

                                                     Nobody cares

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                                                                     Lifeless 

                               She’s never been so full of life

                     Picking red poppies and basking 

       in the sun, the afterlife isn’t so dark 

When it is the paradise we create.