Where the body started,
A blue pill laid at the top.
It swallowed it,
Along with itself...
And began to fall slowly.
For the last time it fell between valleys,
Where its purpose was a silent ignition...
Unknown to the galaxy,
It's soul started to depart...
Loyalty no longer existed in it...
So all it ever was...
Was dead-weight to the alter...
So let it fall.
(Cover the body in leaves)
The tree's began to sway,
As the wind graced the camouflaged leaves...
Tears of the oak began to stick on mulch,
And grow beautiful kids made of wavering solitude...
A field touched by the grace of a ghost...
The whispers blossomed the evening sky,
And turned them into a blanket of meteors...
They called for the moon's silhouette,
While kissing tears made of bones.
Drown in the weather...
Drown in the fall.
YOU ARE READING
Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.
