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There are no more struggles in her lungs
Her heart will sing one final serenade
As her flames slowly de-ignite
As ashes make their fresh manifestation
She is desperate for re-ignition
She is desperate for guidance
As she refuses sound direction
The melodies of a heart slowly drift into shallow waters that evaporate
At the sight of the ancient sun
She is trying to find her way,
But her breath refuses to be dictated by even the shadow of her will
The gates were opened
And her heart was closed
As her spirit left – marking her life’s cessation
Sounding the departure of this ship
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This must be one of the most meaningful poems I have seen. It's definately one of the best.
How do you come up with the idea for this?
Please write more.
Im sorry if my fangirl session here is too much 0.0 I cant help it.
Anyways please make more poems like this you have potential and not everyone has that.
Keep writing and good luck
~Sam
Hey there! RBT here to review this poem you have written. Applause to your tremendous work there! I can make out the concept you have chosen here and put it all into a poetry form to express your feelings about death. If I am not mistaken. Although, I'd think the poem would flow much better if you would -
Instead of
" Her heart will sing one final serenade'
you change it to
"One final serenade, her heart will sing"
And
"She is trying to find her way,"
"To find her way, she is trying"
Rest all is fine. I guess. Good work there!
KEEP WRITING
I love it. It reminds me of myself, no, mostly my mom. I like how it paints a picture in my head. Beautifully written. I think it's cool that you could fit a lot (meaning I can relate to it) in so little words. Great job. Please keep up the work. You have a true gift.
With love,
~j.rose
For those who are confused, the woman is symbolic of the human race. A woman is usually seen as a symbol of a congregation of people in Biblical theology.
Human beings are this woman, and our current situation on planet earth seems to only be getting worse. We usually refuse to be told that we are in trouble, secrets and conspiracy theories are all over the place.
In this poem we see that the human race always looks for an alternative way to dodge their inevitable doom, so that we can continue the evil things we are busy with. One day however we will come face to face with the Creator, where the gates will be opened.
This poem can be seen as subjective and may relate to people in a various amount of backgrounds. Hope you enjoy it.