Forevermore

Forevermore

A Poem by Dominik D. Rites
"

Where did the flowers on my grave go?

"
When was your last death?

You ask of my last breath?

Yes indeed.

You hold greed.

Why so?

You never grow,
with a need so strong to ever know,
and a face so warm that I wonder why there's snow.

You speak of my mind?

I speak if you're kind,
you listen with thought,
not greed or distraught,
you will be until vast uncertainty.

Then what must I be?

A flower,
waving brilliantly.

But I do not want to be a flower.

Why so?

Because I do not want to devour,
my only light,
the only thing I see,
and I do not want it buried inside of me.

Then you will wilt!
A flower indeed must fulfill a monstrous need,
but there is no worry.
If you hurry,
you may just avoid the sting of the bee.

Will I live in harmony?

If you plead.
If you shout to the earth,
if you find it worth,
your strife and your life.
In fact, the cut of a knife,
and your stem will fall beneath your petals,
all so feeble and dull as it settles.

Will I grow to be a tree?

We will see.
Are you worthy?

I want to be.
I want to be free.
Above the cold,
and above the wet,
I want to be bold,
and yet never fret.
I want to lead the bees astray,
and keep the winter at bay,
as I grow tall and firm,
and soon I will learn,
how to live,
and be okay.

© 2016 Dominik D. Rites


Author's Note

Dominik D. Rites
Imagine this as two voices arguing against one another. Like the world is shouting.

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

Too much rhyme makes baby Jesus cry as he is aborted by angry orangutans with an axe to grind against humanity. Baby.



Posted 7 Years Ago


Davidgeo

7 Years Ago

(I meant "of course" not "if course".... damn those typos)
Dominik D. Rites

7 Years Ago

It's fine. I was just puzzled as to why rhyming was so annoying to you, but I suppose it makes sense.. read more
Davidgeo

7 Years Ago

I rhyme all the time. My initials are FU.

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

330 Views
1 Review
Added on December 26, 2016
Last Updated on December 26, 2016
Tags: morbid, depressing, grave, flowers, blooming flower, contest, death, poem

Author

Dominik D. Rites
Dominik D. Rites

Montreal, Quebec, Canada



About
I'm an English Literature major looking to share some of my work with the world and gain a bit of experience. I enjoy poetry, fiction, horror, drama, tragedy, essays, and many other genres. I'm hoping.. more..

Writing