Fatal WindA Poem by Rusty
Each breath leaves
The next weaker than the last Thoughts conspire to deceive Render to ashes and to dust Formidable foe This thing called time Memories are weapons Never benign The cough and the rattle The wheeze and the choke The spirit and soul Dissipate into smoke And that's how you left me Like you left me before Fatal wind blowing through me Life lives here no more The cough and the rattle Ring loud in my ears All's quiet but the memory And the crash of my tears So goes the season Like it, I will soon pass I can't find a reason To take my next breath The cough and the rattle The shades drawing closed Fatal wind no longer blows through me I am no more © 2013 Rusty |
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