Death Becomes Me

Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
I am lagging slightly in my responses to comments on my poems due to a crazy schedule. I will be catching up on them soon. I have read them all and will find the time to respond, but did not want you to think I was ghosting. In the meantime, and always:

Read, Write, Rise, Realize.

Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

Death becomes me,

It consumes my soul.

It terrorizes me

And leaves me shaken.

 

Who will stand to gain

All that has been lost?

The poison sets in,

Quickening the murky end.

 

  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 16th, 2017 00:35
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Oohh have a nice cup of tea instead, and not be too 'dark'! The tea should sort out things, along with a slice of cake and a chat with a friend. lol.



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