Some last memories
I feel the wind as I was pushed from the sky
I said hellos to the clouds passing by.
Shaking hands with my racing heartbeat,
Watching the birds flapping by me.
As I came a little more close to land,
I realised how close I'm to my end.
So I turned my last moments to memories,
As I preserved them to last centuries.
How the vulture opened its large wings,
How beautifully that Canary sings.
Instead of thinking about my near death,
I cherished how last moments felt.
~Andromeda
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A Dive into the Oblivion (A poet's sea)
PoetryEntry in #Wattys2018 Some beautifully twisted words brought together by spark of loneliness and hope for nothingness. Relish the power of mere words. ★★★★★ All the poems and quotes are written by the poet and hold every right over it. #229 in poetr...
