Inception of My Fall
A Poem by
MJ SoulSmoke
Inception of My Fall is a dark poetry, expanding the horizons of souls and death.
Oh! Shall my fall be?
Broken down.
It’s a call.
They’re calling me,
To take me away,
Away and far away.
How far could I know.
To the intensity of your truth,
When I am not I
Any more.
When soul,
My soul is defending,
Blending in your color.
Oh! Shall the angles be?
My mighty escort.
To lead me to the heaven,
To an endless away,
Carrying a body, weathered,
Dead and molded in clay.
The journey of life,
From smile to wrath,
And from insecure soul,
From inception of the death.
Here to be finished,
The journey of my life.
Here’s to be finished,
Struggle of a tired one,
And,
It’s a call,
To call me out.
For the final,
Inception of my fall.
© 2013 MJ SoulSmoke
Featured Review
"My soul is defending,
Blending in your color.
Oh! Shall the angles be?
My mighty escort.
To lead me to the heaven,
To an endless away,
Carrying a body, weathered,
Dead and molded in clay."
A very good and well written poem...:).....................
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
Thanks for reading my poem.
Your ideas and suggestions are always welcomed
11 Years Ago
You are welcome...:).........................
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"My soul is defending,
Blending in your color.
Oh! Shall the angles be?
My mighty escort.
To lead me to the heaven,
To an endless away,
Carrying a body, weathered,
Dead and molded in clay."
A very good and well written poem...:).....................
Posted 11 Years Ago
"My soul is defending,
Blending in your color.
Oh! Shall the angles be?
My mighty escort.
To lead me to the heaven,
To an endless away,
Carrying a body, weathered,
Dead and molded in clay."
A very good and well written poem...:).....................
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
Thanks for reading my poem.
Your ideas and suggestions are always welcomed
11 Years Ago
You are welcome...:).........................
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Added on November 15, 2013
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Author
MJ SoulSmoke Gurgaon, Haryana, India
About
A passionate non fiction writer and poet.
Fond of music specially Breaking Benjamin.
Sketch artist.
My most of the work is related to the dark whether it is sketch of poems.
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