hereafter

hereafter

A Chapter by joshua deathdealer
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05/2013 (Blood type B: Installment Fourteen)

"
Here comes the darkness of the dawn
the lies within a sunrise
lucid in its forthcoming
my skin burns in its imminence
though I will not run
I will cling to you
withstanding in your shade
till the skies are ablaze
even until my flesh is afire
then will I take journey
whence I came

Whenever you think of me
do not sift through the ashes
remember my endearment

Whenever you picture me
I hope that I am smiling
that the weight of sorrow
twas ever present in my eyes
is no more, liken to
the times you spoke
of your affections

I have loved you an immortal's lifetime

Hereunder I have shown
how much more
would have I hereafter

 


© 2013 joshua deathdealer


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The fascination of love between beauty and beast is ever so poignant in this write it's almost tangible, someone who sees past our faults and into the love beneath our frailties, our mortality. This reminds me of the "Twilight" series. Except I think it might actually be better written version of how that immortal love might feel. My favorite stanza:

Whenever you picture me
I hope that I am smiling
that the weight of sorrow
twas ever present in my eyes
is no more, liken to
the times you spoke
of your affections

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

joshua deathdealer

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much. It is the last chapter of Blood Type B or what I like to call bloodlust poetry.
Corset

10 Years Ago

It is very beautiful and my pleasure, I have subscribed so i can return at a later date to read more.. read more



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The fascination of love between beauty and beast is ever so poignant in this write it's almost tangible, someone who sees past our faults and into the love beneath our frailties, our mortality. This reminds me of the "Twilight" series. Except I think it might actually be better written version of how that immortal love might feel. My favorite stanza:

Whenever you picture me
I hope that I am smiling
that the weight of sorrow
twas ever present in my eyes
is no more, liken to
the times you spoke
of your affections

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

joshua deathdealer

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much. It is the last chapter of Blood Type B or what I like to call bloodlust poetry.
Corset

10 Years Ago

It is very beautiful and my pleasure, I have subscribed so i can return at a later date to read more.. read more
remember my endearment. I fancy that line. It's like saying remember the ghost of me...it never ceases to exist...my love is eternal despite our mortality.

Beautiful penning, yet strangely melodic.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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