....i dunno...

....i dunno...

A Poem by Nate E. Flake (Cösmic Wönder)

As thou draws the cup near to thine lips,

Remember thee,

'Tis so,

Thou were no more than a grain amongst a pasture

of wheat

Then spurred forth of the earth

Mockery, shame, encumbered thee


_______and_______fell upon thy crown


As thou drinketh of this elixir

remember thee


Ere thy heaviness taketh thee

I bid thee goodbye


Ere thou yields unto despair,

Conceit thee


Part of the earth,

Thou had no lovers


Rived by emotion,

Death has already taken thee


O'erswell by sadness

You now drink of the cup thatt o'erswells thine heart.


Ere thou part


Remember me,

For I am thee and thou art me.

© 2012 Nate E. Flake (Cösmic Wönder)

Author's Note

Nate E. Flake (Cösmic Wönder)
...its ridiculous how many times I used thou,thee, thine, and thy.

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Added on February 26, 2012
Last Updated on February 26, 2012


Nate E. Flake (Cösmic Wönder)
Nate E. Flake (Cösmic Wönder)

Where The Wild Things Are, CA

just started writing poetry, a way of art to express myself, to release my emotions I enjoy the works of Walt Whitman, E.E. Cummings, Langston Hughes, W.E.B. Dubois, William Ernest Henley, Ernest H.. more..