Hyenas

Damaso

-You are life!
Pelé announced
standing swaying
and distilled breath
a cold night
in the circle of truths
sharp and jovial

The hyenas screech
the delayed echo doesn't reach
the depths of the abyss
in their shining red eyes
their meaning strikes
twice and heals

Don't you dare mock me
I always find myself
more pleasant
with the lost
they only speak in sacred language,
awake words

How far have I been free?
Are you going to die more than me?

  • Author: Pari4 (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: July 10th, 2025 09:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: I arrive on a path of mists guided by the great spirit.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • arqios

    The last line strikes brilliantly, Damaso; capping up the poem solidly🕊️🙏🏻



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