Hallowseve VIII, Morbid Like "Poe"
Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:07 am
To much contemplation given...
To the darkness...
The coldness....
The finality...
Of Dying.
While the Joints...
Muscles and flesh, Stiffen.
We face, Decomposition
Even during Life.
I get a foreboding of,
Forever Darkness...
Floating on...
An Eternity of Sorrows....
Abandoned.
Or, The floating on
Eternal exhilaration.
A parallel existence
Of tomorrow.
A step,
To the next level of light.
Still existing....
But, Out of sight.
But, What I fear most...
Is when I get "Morbib Like Poe."
And welcome the unknown.
In memory of:
Edger Allen Poe
-end-
Moses lee
To the darkness...
The coldness....
The finality...
Of Dying.
While the Joints...
Muscles and flesh, Stiffen.
We face, Decomposition
Even during Life.
I get a foreboding of,
Forever Darkness...
Floating on...
An Eternity of Sorrows....
Abandoned.
Or, The floating on
Eternal exhilaration.
A parallel existence
Of tomorrow.
A step,
To the next level of light.
Still existing....
But, Out of sight.
But, What I fear most...
Is when I get "Morbib Like Poe."
And welcome the unknown.
In memory of:
Edger Allen Poe
-end-
Moses lee