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In The End
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Gemma
I implore with the word's strength
in front of the empty throne
all the Gods that I know. No one
answered me. I hope that is not too soon
or too late to enter into the Autumn's secrets.
I'm closing the window, my heart
falls down within my chest and I try
to conjure the Moon's light to come closer
so I could reborn from your body and soul.
I remember my mother's face... The tornado
is getting closer and closer... The sky
is above me, the water plays with my feet
beneath the Earth's crust... Torches are burning,
going through the endless night.
Silence is waiting, my soul is waiting,
bitten by love, I sprinkle blood on everything
that still breath, on everything that has been
a part of you. On the hills only the horses
stay still, without fear.
I can't do this no more, my eyes are closing,
I'm falling down and the wind's fury swing my being from side to side and above me a hole is growing till no sky remains. Suddenly I wake up.
Open my eyes and I see the Blue Angel's grotesque face. I'm not afraid, I'm ready for this sacrifice. He screams and swallows me.
P.S. Nothing is better than a new beginning!...
In The End by Gemma @FamilyFriendPoems
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in front of the empty throne
all the Gods that I know. No one
answered me. I hope that is not too soon
or too late to enter into the Autumn's secrets.
I'm closing the window, my heart
falls down within my chest and I try
to conjure the Moon's light to come closer
so I could reborn from your body and soul.
I remember my mother's face... The tornado
is getting closer and closer... The sky
is above me, the water plays with my feet
beneath the Earth's crust... Torches are burning,
going through the endless night.
Silence is waiting, my soul is waiting,
bitten by love, I sprinkle blood on everything
that still breath, on everything that has been
a part of you. On the hills only the horses
stay still, without fear.
I can't do this no more, my eyes are closing,
I'm falling down and the wind's fury swing my being from side to side and above me a hole is growing till no sky remains. Suddenly I wake up.
Open my eyes and I see the Blue Angel's grotesque face. I'm not afraid, I'm ready for this sacrifice. He screams and swallows me.
P.S. Nothing is better than a new beginning!...
In The End by Gemma @FamilyFriendPoems
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