Conflict within mind
Diseases throughout the body
Strains filling relationships
House struggling to be non empty
World struck on its axis
Stars stops dying
Black holes crumble within
The universe shrinks
To and within my heart
Until my heart beat the life
In to the veins of this existence
The period of this sentence
Start of the new end
Until a new heart blossom here
Made of stone and wine and never fine
Only to witness the end
Take all the pain
To be the last soul
The companion of her,
death itself
~
I was already missing few days on posting poem, so here’s a raw thought from a travel after so many days.
Part of my #The100DaysOfPoetryLearning project. You can read all of my poems here.
One Great Fantasy 
your words tumble but make sense, sense of the writer that needs to express, picking between the lines, I see how your soul speaks J.
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Thank you so much , Gina! that’s how exactly i felt that i have to express some feelings.
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‘House struggling to be non-empty’ that’s a good image!
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thank you so much! it has many emotions and thoughts mixed in it which i didn’t have time to separate.
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That’s what makes it so immediate.
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