You appear to me in a way
That is beyond my cognition
Emerging slowly into the light
As a ghostly apparition
I hear you whisper softly
How it is now your mission
To close the void between us
And put an end to Deaths partition
Mausoleum
In
the
graveyard
Of
my
mind
Is
where
the
memories
Of
us
reside
So
when
I’m
alone
In
the
dead
of
night
I
walk
the
tombs
Of
our
love’s
plight
(Originally Posted 23.06.2020)
‘Er … The priest said that … you know. after you’re dead . . . it’s like going through a door and on one side of it there’s … He. . . well, a terrible place … ?’
Death looked at his worried, fading face.
THROUGH A DOOR…
‘That’s what he said . .’
I EXPECT IT DEPENDS ON THE DIRECTION YOU’RE WALKING IN.
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Very true my friend, very true 👍🖤
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Both the original (subtle) and the update (you have definitely grown as writer) are very cool. 🖤
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Aw, thank you my friend 😁
That’s very kind of you to say 👍🖤
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