End of Days

End of Days

A Poem by Alex
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Another villanelle.

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Life is but a moment's haze
Lasting only a few seconds or more
All things come to an end of days
 

 The sun releases final brilliant rays
Then sinks below the Earth's cool floor
Life is but a moment's haze

The ocean beats widly with tides and waves
But ceasing when they wash upon the shore
All things come to an end of days

Maybe tomorrow, or maybe today
Will be the last breath you draw into yours
Life is but a moment's haze

Some men and women dread the ways
They'll leave, and what lies behind unknown doors
All things come to an end of days

Eventually, every person, thing, animal lays
Hopefully off to find something better in store
Life is but a moment's haze
All things come to an end of days

 

© 2008 Alex


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Added on December 10, 2008
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