Cessation - A VillanelleA Poem by Luna CelesteRegarding the oblivion.The dark devours every sight. Is nature simply what it seems? This life annuls, despite a fight.
Beneath a child's simple delight are pulsing, colored seeds of dreams. The dark devours every sight.
The biggest questions like to bite the puzzled humans 'til they scream. This
life annuls, despite a fight. Creations transform into night; when
ends come, nothing proves supreme.
Some think the moment must be right; some
deem our lives alone extreme.
So
many ways for death to spite. This life annuls, despite a fight. © 2014 Luna Celeste |
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