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POETRYDELIVERY Apr 2018
Watching Instinctively
as two moments calide
.the moment… didn't stand a chance
as if it was just there. It was sad’
washing how in seconds life is then gone
for you heard the last breath just left.
Been  forced to witness not death”
that death for him is certain. He knew his soul was crying. His mine thinking’
millions of units pure thought.
perfection in total silence.
He never blink not ones,
and not once did he look my way.
I prayed silently  that he wouldn't.
  But I could not turn way”.just how could I,
it felt no different than a angel been born.
just this one was leaving.
”As if nothing else mattered.
From were ever it came.  
it came,
faster than the word it claims.
watching life be born
is somewhat vicious”
compare to the silent  and calm
for still meaningless death.
Death nature. Tragedy. Circumstances.
RV Nov 2018
o tempestas
ira caeli
moles ingens nihili
te pervertis
ubi aestas
aerum pulsat calide
nunc appares
vorax nubes
tenebrarum columna
tum evanes
tam occulte
quam intrasti resonans
Kind of an experiment with parody.  Wrote it during a tornado lock down, had the tune of "O Fortuna" (Orff) in my head.

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