Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
incunabulum
15/30
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
#death
#animals
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
285 reads
8 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
incunabulum
15/30
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
#death
#animals
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
285 reads
8 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
incunabulum
15/30
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
#death
#animals
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
285 reads
8 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
15th Apr 2023 2:11pm
incunabulum
15/30
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
incunabulum
i often see
my childhood
summed up
in a single sheet
birth, life, death
scrolling back the
parchment
one isolated time
causes me to feel
this linear type
of thinking
and so i
pause to take note
From a tiny pond
just off a 2 lane road
a child runs with
a cup of tadpole.
Reaching home
excitedly raises
this small creature
In a makeshift terrarium
Flakes of fish food
Brine shrimp until
transformation
then mostly...
#death
#animals
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
#LifeChangingMoment #NaPoWriMo2023
285 reads
8 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
597 reads
20 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
597 reads
20 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
597 reads
20 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 6:51am
25th Jan 2025 6:51am
Too Old to Ferry
Haberdasher of the souls
inked in chill too old to ferry
now sold to the highest bidder
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
as dark as the spit from pole to shoals
hung by the fate of parchment's scrolls
and crumbling bones apprentices wear
tighter than a whore's chastity belt
inked in chill too old to ferry
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
inked in chill too old to ferry
now sold to the highest bidder
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
as dark as the spit from pole to shoals
hung by the fate of parchment's scrolls
and crumbling bones apprentices wear
tighter than a whore's chastity belt
inked in chill too old to ferry
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
#dark
#death
126 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 6:51am
25th Jan 2025 6:51am
Too Old to Ferry
Haberdasher of the souls
inked in chill too old to ferry
now sold to the highest bidder
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
as dark as the spit from pole to shoals
hung by the fate of parchment's scrolls
and crumbling bones apprentices wear
tighter than a whore's chastity belt
inked in chill too old to ferry
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
inked in chill too old to ferry
now sold to the highest bidder
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
as dark as the spit from pole to shoals
hung by the fate of parchment's scrolls
and crumbling bones apprentices wear
tighter than a whore's chastity belt
inked in chill too old to ferry
"one dollar bid, will ya give me three?"
#dark
#death
126 reads
0 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
Today 10:58am
Today 10:58am
On The Brink (collab with DamianDeadLove)
It's arriving today
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
#corruption
#death
#earth
#HumanRights
#politics
44 reads
12 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
Today 10:58am
Today 10:58am
On The Brink (collab with DamianDeadLove)
It's arriving today
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
#corruption
#death
#earth
#HumanRights
#politics
44 reads
12 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
Today 10:58am
Today 10:58am
On The Brink (collab with DamianDeadLove)
It's arriving today
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
Our own extinction
Created with hate
For evil we annihilate
Been digging graves
Under a blood red moon
Until the enemy caves
Falling like a lead balloon
Filling our lungs
With winds of death
Crushing our bones
And burning our flesh
Air raid siren screams
Feeling panic build inside
Acid infested streams
Death rolls in with the tide
Our world is under siege
Because of "their" reign
For those who survive
Nothing but torment,...
#corruption
#death
#earth
#HumanRights
#politics
44 reads
12 Comments
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