Oh night, oh stars.
Do grant me a respite
From this day.
Oh wind, oh breeze.
Do blow from my cheeks the
Tears that flow.
Oh sun, oh heat.
To dust burn this sadness
In my heart.
Oh sleep, oh slumb'r.
Do give me relief from
Consciousness.
Take me to the
Depths of non-existence,
Break me free.
Destroy the chains
That bind my heart to this
Tired old world.
Oh death, oh death.
I beg of you, be kind
And free my
soul.
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Poetry
PoéziaThis is an anthology of poetry I've written starting in October 2015. The poems deal with a wide variety of topics, and use various styles. Please read, enjoy, and don't hesitate to leave a comment.
