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Mourning
There is a blanket of peace
That covers the soul
Of the broken.
There is a layer of strength
That falls upon
The heart that is aching.
What is lost
Will be replaced
By something profoundly beautiful.
There is rest
In mourning
What no longer
Deserves to be held by you.
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Haïku #4: Scarlet
Encircled in his embrace,
The love fever burned
On her skin, bright furnace.
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Haïku #3: Red
Her bright sweet voice sang to me
Through the cellphone.
A smile plastered on my face.
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Haïku #2: Black
The air was quiet and calm
In that dark room,
Where the lifeless body layed.
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Battlefield
Pale dawn,
Glorious anthems echo-
The beauty of silver shining armours.
Morning of Victory.
Warriors' pride.
Red twilight,
Berserker's blood runs red
Crimson banners mock
The aftermath of destruction.
Mothers' shrieks.
A day on the Battlefield.
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Rambling
I want to see eternity
In the abyss of your eyes
To dwell eternally
In the shadow of your smiles
How I wish to feel again
The electricity born
From our skins touching
The butterflies fluttering
In my chest, to your breath, dancing.
Forever is but a second
Music is but a sound.
They think they love
But they don't know how it is
To be inebrieated in your smell
To marvel at the wonderful sight
Of the abyss of your eyes.
Sighs escape my lips,
And my sluggish blood runs fast.
A kick of adrenaline from your kiss.
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Heartsbane (first draft)
Love is the bane of existence,
The killer of mankind,
Nectar of illusion.
Cold hearts
Still burn.
Feelings
Still hurt.
Steel hearts
Are refined from stone;
Polished by pain.
Modeled by the cast of bitterness.
Love is the bane of existence.
Love is life, but love is death.
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