i will live, at this moment and forever
and i wouldn’t concede death be my taker…
though maybe in my fathomable slumber
i will bleed in darkness to savor life’s splendor
let the full moon resplend to haunt the night
as i reconcile with my thoughts in sight
and in visions of my dreams a spark of light
a delusion of life unknown harboring fright
the echoes of the howling roars from dusk
to unveil the mystery of the daylights mask
the ravens call with the sweet song of the dark
alluded a poor soul into a falsified hark
i manifest the notion to live in immortality
surrender the body engrossed in full spirituality
healing the everlasting wound ceaselessly
as the dawning shall come again in life endlessly
i will live, at this moment and forever
and i wouldn’t concede death be my taker…
surrealism art in acrylic painting by suzette portes san jose
A fascinating, introspective poem on immortality and spirituality.
thank you dear friend… thoughts that sometimes go deeper creates a world of its own 🙂
Insightful and contemplative , it is another fine example of this author’s particular poetic metier.
thank you dear admin…a concealed emotion expressed… fighting death…
Beautifully haunting composition
hello Liz, thank you…nights can stand still with time… as darkness devours the whole being…
Lovely words. Enigmatic art.
thank you sweet lady… arts and words are combined vision of thoughts with a heart…