Freezing moonA Poem by Ghoul
I follow the path illuminated by your beauty
toes sinking into the dirt, grass tickling my ankles
the forest beams with your radiant glow Freezing moon, I really need to know does my fate end here? or do I follow? spikes of ice decorate my lungs dead trees grace my ears as their low melodies are sung a blanket of fog dances across the surface concealing me away from the looming eyes Freezing moon does not forgive nor forget continue to fight until your last debt is set © 2024 Ghoul |
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1 Review Added on August 26, 2024 Last Updated on August 26, 2024 Tags: depression, after life, life, mental health, death, near death, mind, psychology |