AS ONE.
Being made new deathwords
All new wither anew
Overripe means rotten
Sculpted stone is stone!
Teach the autumn leaves survival!
Cleanse me from your surfaces.
Cobweb shudder
Captured hung in pieces
Coldembraced, misharvested and patinated
At home in permafrost
Sole host and sole guest
Left burned out
Send my well documented threatening letters to Suffering
No answer
Send a complaint to the Kastalian well
Answers
Waiting
Moving
Our Sun rites belong to all districts
inside of Sunsigned and Treesigned
Remaining here until the Olympian
Give life, loved!
Give life in this chilled air
Give life in this sight over the district
GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE!
The Observer,
cared for autographs of symbolism
and honestly missed glad memories
all while the creeks so deeply dug
had not yet reached to the oceans
The Collector,
wished for words of diamonds,
an utility game against vermin’s dancing
That the pen, the weak’s defense,
once again would usurp the feel of living
Numbing unwillingness is starved
Nightly cleansing baths
Drinking healing spring water as an obsessed
The Sun glitters over the valley
Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
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Written on 2023-10-02 at 19:34
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GIVE LIFE!
Being cut new scarsBeing made new deathwords
All new wither anew
Overripe means rotten
Sculpted stone is stone!
Teach the autumn leaves survival!
Cleanse me from your surfaces.
Cobweb shudder
Captured hung in pieces
Coldembraced, misharvested and patinated
At home in permafrost
Sole host and sole guest
Left burned out
Send my well documented threatening letters to Suffering
No answer
Send a complaint to the Kastalian well
Answers
Waiting
Moving
Our Sun rites belong to all districts
inside of Sunsigned and Treesigned
Remaining here until the Olympian
Give life, loved!
Give life in this chilled air
Give life in this sight over the district
GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE!
The Observer,
cared for autographs of symbolism
and honestly missed glad memories
all while the creeks so deeply dug
had not yet reached to the oceans
The Collector,
wished for words of diamonds,
an utility game against vermin’s dancing
That the pen, the weak’s defense,
once again would usurp the feel of living
Numbing unwillingness is starved
Nightly cleansing baths
Drinking healing spring water as an obsessed
The Sun glitters over the valley
Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
Read 200 times
Written on 2023-10-02 at 19:34
Tags Sun Suffering Will
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text