IMPULSE

Death and Time

From the echoes of the mourners
I feel I’ve lost my life
As this garden of misfortune
Dims all my source of light

I keep hanging up lanterns
In a myriad of memories
As the pieces left of us
Lies in a forgotten gallery

I’m only acting on this impulse
Of your words so crystal clear
As I only remember them
Within dreams of my fears
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The RESURGENCE™
©dreezy||2019