Momento Mori

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The marrow rose in a groggy state,
Vermillion umbrage dewy and dank.

Poppies thicken the air sweet,
Composing a landscape keenly complete.

A stoic giant lingers in poise,
Leaves rattling an eerie noise.
Stretching shadows grasp and weep,
Elegant fingers crawl and creep.

He mourns the dead
And worships the living,
Whispering solemn songs-
Perpetually grieving.

Amid the shaded willow-
Sunken to nadir and wallow
A young soul diminishes
Expression carved hollow.

Where she sleeps, dearest deceased;
Shrouded in the willows masterpiece

An obsolete, pale profanity.

Cerulean dilation portrays travesty,
Nightshaded sanguine flowing daftly

Down the carcass of elegant demise.

Blanched beauty entering necrosis,
Feeding deaths magnum opus;
Swollen carnality bursts from seams,
The gluttony of life replenishing dreams.

Fauna indulge in Misery’s delicacies,
Carion reducing,losing identity.

Impetus composed by lugubrious impression,
Death is hominal obsession.

Archaic arbory gilded by dawn,
Invigorated by the woeful fawn.
Decimated by mortality,
She sought silent fatality.

Cimmerian shade appears forsaken,
The fervor of ego cannot be taken.

Carmine blisters vibrant botany,
Ravens chortle hungry harmonies;
Silver embellishes the ends shrine,
Benediction for ephemeral devine.

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