20 January, 2017

Severus Alexander

Like the bumblebee, 

Ever magnified in thick-tongued silence

Beating, tearing, furiously

Our hearts rise, as angels rise

What holds them above the fray? 

To find, and touch so softly

The most delicate flower

That flicks and quivers with every exultation

The human heart

Instrument of life, beyond death

Claim the souls of the departed, O grim reaper

For they are yours forever-more

  • Author: Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 20th, 2017 09:05
  • Comment from author about the poem: *In case it's a little arcane, I'm drawing an analogy between a bumblebee and an angel, and angel and the human heart, and the human heart and the grim reaper. Sorry if that's a little confusing. XD
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Comments3

  • Tris Eaton

    Wow, that is incredibly deep.

  • Shakerite

    Here's hoping we all keep on beating .
    A terrific poem well put

  • yellowbee

    I saw the word bee and got excited, nice to see other young writers here!



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