This is the fifth poem in a series I did of five poems that tell a very ambiguous, surreal story of the passing of time, written entirely to a specific piece of instrumental music.
Tag: peace
Cavernous Deep
This is the fourth poem in a series I did of five poems that tell a very ambiguous, surreal story of the passing of time, written entirely to a specific piece of instrumental music.
Interlude III
This is the third poem in a series I did of five poems that tell a very ambiguous, surreal story of the passing of time, written entirely to a specific piece of instrumental music.
Interlude II
This is the second poem in a series I did of five poems that tell a very ambiguous, surreal story of the passing of time, written entirely to a specific piece of instrumental music.
Interlude
This is the first poem in a series I did of five poems that tell a very ambiguous, surreal story of the passing of time, written entirely to a specific piece of instrumental music.
Belloway Farm
This is a poem about a metaphorical farm of peace that is obtainable through your vulnerability. Sometimes you have to face your fears and admit to your faults to find peace.
Amber, It Is Morning
This is a poem that I just wrote in a cafe inspired by the morning light as it rose outside of the window. I'm not sure who Amber is, the name just came to me.
Epitaph
This is a poem about the fact that I have always felt like I am going to die young. Not that I necessarily want to, but that I am quite at peace with it.
For I Have Seen You
This is a poem about not fearing the future, or even death, and crediting that lack of fear to an unnamed other.
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