Many survive on the bones
and raw flesh of corpses,
to boast and bask in the cauldrons
Where they in reality smolder…
The guffaw, the gumption they boast,
they feel the world is
about them to toast
A sullen face falls
and
when the world around does awake,
Like foxes into the forest they escape,
tails wagging below the horizon
they are actually dead
ere the new morn sunrise is arisen
None stay for everlasting immortality,
they all are found out in abundant reality,
but then the end has surfaced too
they are damned as none knew….
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None stay for everlasting immortality,
they all are found out in abundant reality,
but then the end has surfaced too
they are damned as none knew......this verse said it all Loved
great piece you have here..
DL
Thanks a plenty
Grateful
and
thanks for your maiden visit too ,
have a nice day
rgds
feasters of fear
the shivering and cornered
consumed
like tear stained
walls
and haunted halls
where are the knights
and angels
They are there
they are here
and the hunting goes on
and collecting
like the moon sweeping
past in the skin of nights
stretched with stars
beating to the fallen like
drumsong
everlasting immortality
now
but our species exists
we replicate
and love
hurt
die
linger
passionate
lost
found
our talismans remain
behind us like the
skulls
our burial mounds
we have
with vexed passages
of seasons
how we rise too
above immortality
to be minute and
grand in being human
with empathy
giving that gift
Wow
What an honour
for having my page
traversed ,
by the best
Thanks
shall copy paste
and
emulate