july
you and i
bled to life
husband and wife
sped to death
fractured regret
light then shadows
exhuming memories
from the graves
till the meadows
spade the slaves
love frees
i freeze
in my place
time flees
eternal space
of coldness
winter cold warmness
A condescending sun
above which everything begun
spoke the unbeknownst
to me
im not honest
you see
life ends here
where death threads
begins little
then spreads
cancels out the light
impending doom
and a departed Wight
loathing
floating in and out of existence
entrapped
in trance and transcendence
uncapped
smoldered in oneiric cadence
and phantasmal mishap
an illusive wall
is bound to fall
upon our wake
rite of passage
for ol' natures' sake
an ancient adage
impels you to take
the life off your life and deal
away with thy past
for dreams are only real
so long as they last.
©poetree
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