time will pass anyway

you and i will go away
like rocks by the sea,
like whispers in the wind,
like clouds in the sky,
like the sun shining high,
you and i will go away
because time will pass anyway.

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De Mourir

Things they say of the dead
Whispering in shades of monochrome

Once one is gone
One can never come back

Through rainbow tinted glasses I peer
In dirges tones that i hear

Things of the dead that they whisper

They say that the climb is taxing
Not taxing enough to pay heed
The shadows on the other side
are the only friends that i have

Their friendship that binds me tight
like a czar’s iron fist
their grip is like vice
the vice like the creeper’s lust of poisoned nettle

Trapped in time’s hourglass
the passage of an era passes
unnoticed by our tired eyes

The yellowed pages of my parchment
long forgotten, long abandoned
wither with burdened age,
the innate scribbles gone, forever.

The smear of the crimson ink
staining my pale hands
accusing me of murder.
Poor murderous souls of ours.
Are they so?

A lone ghost from the shadow
Whispers in tones somber
Once one is gone
one can never come back

Shadows that swirl in
the brightest of illuminations
Haunting, forever.

The view of the other side is gratifying
The sky in painted
in brilliant shades of blood and grime
The ground is teeming
in blackness, a blackness that crawls

Corpses,shrouded by the darkness, stare
glassy eyes that hold no fear.
Driven by the force of shadows.
Driven by whispers of insanity.
Crawling, dauntless, forever.

But beyond the shadows
But beyond the ghosts
But beyond the corpses
But beyond all the lost souls
There was a part of me

A part of me that
Fell in quiet sleep
Awakening only in oblivious eternity
A part of me that died,
With you, without you.

And I recollect that
you had whispered vaguely in my ears

Once one is gone
one can never truly come back.