Do you hear it?
Listen not a word, Just listen.
Can you hear time stealing you away from me? He and death are making a deal.
For what you may ask?
For my body!
Time is justified by the turning of my hair gray and the sagging of my skin
Death is visualized by the rotting of my flesh.
What an unholy marriage between death and time. They sit and mock with false promises of eternal life, laughing taking us away from each other.
Then the war became more intense and along came two heroes, hope and love.
Oh child of the dust we cannot save your body but your spirit and soul we shall preserve. As we enter the great unknown as immortal soldiers.
I will wait at the river of life until I see your light pass by and we are reunited again.
One day my beloved we will wage war on time and on death.
Together we will crash time and on death and destroy him.
Where there is hope and love there is hope that we will see each other again.
I will see you again and this time in a timeless place.
9 comments:
Very Beautiful
And there we will need no bed
Penis, Ass or Pussy to get us to cum...
We'll notice no deadlines or schedules or ringing phones and the only sound there will be, will be...Do you hear it?
That's what I'm talking bout right thurr
Something is definately up sir.
I think we have all had some somber/triumphant moments this week.
The thought of you half baked was kinda cute for this post though. You are talking about sagging flesh, while atop we see fabulous abs, you good bruh.
I felt this piece... I guess when I have a true love (or I may have just found them) I will read this to rid our fears of death, and conquer it head on...
This post means alot to me. I just saw THE NOTEBOOK last night and it mirrors this sentiment.
Keep inspiring. We are a talented breed.
As always in Parting,
I came in Peace and in Peace I leave.
U took my breath away.
Oh yes, the photo was breathtaking as well.
loved the poem, LOVED the towel (trying to imagine what's underneath though)*slaps himself in the face for being fresh*
when can i see you again?
That timeless is your life after death. Beautiful....
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