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Withered Concord

the most beautiful face

figment of my mind

the all of you,

the journeys have ended

the trials begun

change is death

death is within my grasp

 

nothing went anywhere

that hasn't already gone

cold tributes to fates unrevealed

cradling downward

seizing everything

except my mastery

death is acceptance

I'm alive because I reject to accept

Change is inevitable

new orders formed and scattered by disarray

the strongest will survive

 

you are vivid to me now.

your sorrows are mine

your happiness reflects mine

supreme in compassion

your words are my torch

 

change is death.

Will is the sword

inevitability shall yield to.

Love is the water

nourish us into health.

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devyn-batchelder
American
Published
Jun 30, 2014
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