Most children out-live their parents.

They go through their lives with you,

The solid,

The unchanging,

Always there,

And then one day they realize,

With gripping dread,

While watching others mourn the dead,

That one day they will, too,

And they're not afraid to die,

They're afraid of living without you.

Flutter of wings...

What a mighty beast-

So beautiful,

And strong.

You remind me of-

Pegasus, but you have...

Different wings,

With spots of dark grey.

So, that may be how,

You got your name...

From the color of your-

Majestic wings.

I wonder what it’s like,

Having your very own-

Wings...You can

Move with the wind.

Will you let me ride you?

I would love to explore-

This city from greater

Heights, moving on a horse.

A gentle creature-

My new pal,

Such a rare thing to see a...

Granian.

#Wingedhorses

#Granian

#Mynewfriend

I'd burn the ground

Just to light up your sky.

I'd rip away my wings

Just to make you fly.

I'd travel to the corner of the world

Just to see your smile.

I'd hide you in my arms

And keep you safe from the darkness.

the sunset painted the sky

so delicately, it brought warmth

to his restless soul

when it touched the ocean

he ambled along the shore

as the gentle breeze brushed against his skin

he took a deep breath

filled his lungs with salty air

and let it touched all the wounds

others cannot see

he stretched out his arms

toward the water

the waves broke

as he gave in to the whirlwind of emotions

and dragged him out

to the vast ocean

he stared at the lilac sky

with barely stars visible;

stayed afloat

silently thanked the water

for soothing his soul

for reminding him

of the passion he once had

for letting his mind

wanders freely

for all the feelings

he never felt before

he slowly lost sight of the shore

when the water kept pulling him further away

from what once was an illusive haven;

he found himself again

as he closed his eyes

for the very last time

and took the ocean with him.

#solitude #peace #death #lifeanddeath #ocean

I cannot see because...

(you will never see it coming)

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I am blind.

*drops the mic*

Love

Is a lifeboat

Here to save

The drowning soul

Treading water

She lies exhausted

In this rescue vessel

Suddenly aware

Of its leaking

Sinking

Surface

Horses

That don't eat,

Die.

People

Who don't love,

Cry.

Desperate faces,

in disparate places,

Hiding the reasons they lie.

Flowers

In lifeless soil

Wilt.

Scottish men

Proudly wear

Kilts.

Ancient-aged whiskey,

Lambs acting frisky,

In Castles made without guilt.

Writers

Spill ink, like it's

Blood.

Pigs

Flop around in the

Mud.

End up as bacon,

In places like Macon,

Washed down with bottles of Bud.

Moon shields face

in ragged shrouds

Secrets crushed

by darkest clouds

diamonds lose luster

extinguishing light

sheltering my soul

umbrella of darkness

famine of the unknown

clamp of life’s torments

cacophony of moonbeams

dissonance of unseen love

spinning of onyx night

moon skin-deep in sorrow

entwined with filtered fog

eclipsed emotions

midnight blue thoughts

obscuring truths

moody night churns

moon gnashes teeth.

#concept of death @stream of consciousness