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THE AUTUMN ABSTRACT
Departed soul
Returns to the sun
Collected by
Effigurate ones
The weakness escapes his shell
From out the patterns, darkness fell
Tormented youth
Bleed onto pavement
Their eyes are affixed
Conflagration
A step from ire
Autumn is now come
Back to take its flame
As death has begun
The weakness escapes his shell
From out the patterns, darkness fell
Poison breeze, breathe
Your arms are never free
The grudge, it runs deep
Aloft in dreams of apathy
My hatred keeps me well alive
My faith in what cannot be scryed
A prison shackle broken
A home, a scattered token
Crumbling
I wait for the collision
For a chill to run down my spine
Once again
The leaves
Take them away from me
Behind the trees
I see them, their needs
And I turn from their gaze
Layers removed, new shape
Amplified reality
Burden of cognizance
Proprioception lost
His wings that carried me
The weakness escapes his shell
From out the patterns, darkness fell
Spiritual martyr
Murdered by his child
In the absence of truth
There remains only the sun
Far, as my buried hope
Legs no longer my own
Still life
Begets the rain
There is only pain
Left behind now
To decay
Published 23rd Jun 2017
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24th Jun 2017 5:49pm
This piece is powerful. It has the capacity to touch below the surface, and renders a melancholic depth that draws tears.
You're lovely, even in your darkest moments, you shine with absolute brilliance. 👑😎🌷
You're lovely, even in your darkest moments, you shine with absolute brilliance. 👑😎🌷
