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Kairosclere
Poems
Jun 2020
Breaths in the night.
By the ramp of the dearly departed
Still lay his faded fingerprints
While yet another
Was thrown in the morbid bed
Still reeking
like death
The hall deserted
His breathing slow
Hope fading
The morale low
Thoughts crept
Like death
And another after another
Was thrown into the list
Ever growing
Breaths slowing
Ever reeking
Like death
Lying in a corner
Groaning beneath the mask
A soul once alive
Moaning over the past
Waiting for a cure
Like death
And one last breath
Felt in the night
He wished to be his last
He couldn't hold on
To this madness, so
Like death
There was this glimmer
A ray of light
The suffering might end
Things could go right
Maybe slowly
Like death
The world was healing
Not all hope was dead
The once confined bodies
Will rise out of bed
Defeating tragedies
Like death
With a combined might
And hope alight
Strength in prayer
And hearts twinned
The world rose up
From death.
Inspired by the pandemic.
#corona
#disease
#death
#last
#breath
#deathbed
#gasp
#hope
#retrieve
#getbackup
Written by
Kairosclere
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