Exuasting life and now slumber
Wallow in dreams of wonder
tiredness in a quiet room
until the impending doom
The final minute to none
Fear that is to come
Darkness, Reincarnation, Judgement?
All equal for a moment
With Darkness comes peaceful silence
Unlike the two comes ambience
Reincarnation to live a new
Unlike the lifeless two
Judgment at chance to dwell
Heaven or everlasting Hell
Thus the final breath eyes close
Go the path you chose
Farwell to those around
Your soul and body unbound
Thereafter life rests
In Peace After Death
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Author:
Last Shadow (
Offline) - Published: April 27th, 2022 19:05
- Category: Gothic
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Comments2
This is a very cool poem I love the word choices 🙂
maybe, I hope so.,
but that sceptic in me, wonders
if death is peace or slumber
then why is dying
full, of traumatic pain and hurt
for the dying and those
witnessing, their beloved's
last moments..
I would be more willing to believe
such an ideal
if we all just died in our sleep
when the time came
transfer from one slumber to another..
(appreciate your clear and constructive
writing on a topic
most people ignore, till its too late..
I think it far healthier
to ponder about it, than
sit in fear, of something
so inevitable..)
thanks for sharing!
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