Love and Death
Only love and death changes all things.
Arena y Espuma, Khalil Gibran
I am not muse
My body is now sacred
Cursed temple, profaned
Inocence lost
wings stolen
I was the whore
I am the poet
I did not slept amidst soft feathers
Above only
Wide dark sky
lined with stars
I am the one that vanish at dusk
Eyes of infinite sadness in lurk
No happiness tears
Yet infinite softness
Precious stone never unburied
For me there will be no monument
Diamonds are not my demand
I want the breeze in the desert,
the Immense and the Unheard
To see my broken remanent
you must ought to gaze
thousand Other’s eyes
Speak Other tongues
Climb mountains
Walk the ocean
Gather scars
Slowdive the sky
Inky
paper cuts
Be the instrument
Of the saddest songs to sing
Still i will hide underneath
your new grown skin
Until you can under/stand
the fleeting of money and flesh
Irreplaceable value, surrend
to Love and Death
Started writing this one in 2020, just finished I didn't know if I should share till now :)
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