Poetry Slow Declipse

Beleif

Terrarian
Hello members of TCF! I have decided after brief consideration that I should put my poetry on here! Enjoy!

A Billion Stories:
Book I,

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A Billion Stories:
Book I, The Wreckage
Part I

Look at the wave,
I cannot breathe,
A maple in the forest.
A timer ticks infinitely,
A globe that couldn't save its face.
I gaze across the evergreens,
Each had its own life story.
They fell along the battlefront
And lost their lives and glory.
Each stump was bloodied
And was thrown,
Into a broken honor.
To watch the maple's swaying leaves,
To ponder of its journey.

A Billion Stories:
Book I, The Wreckage
Part II
I believe in what I see,
No need for blinding fantasies,
My consciousness is clear as ice,
And what I know will not desert me.

What I find, when I go east,
What I hear amidst the years,
When I know I'm at my peaks;
My eyes have faded,
And my mind is not so clear.

A Billion Stories:
Book I, The Wreckage
Part III

The knife in my hand,
The dreading souls seek;
Vengeance, really is all they plead,
For what I see is heaven's peak;
A knife can't harm a forest.

I will be adding more in the future.
 
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