Winds chill as water chimes
Along an errant path in winter's time
My last abide unblessed
I am a sunrise of opened flesh
Repellent horrors I now behold
As the beginning of death unfolds
Overwhelmed with the transience
Of drifting between sorrow and death
Visions of clouds shaped of writhing flesh
Mocking the terror I express
Gleaming from the sunlight they veil
As their death-bestowed limbs flail
Awakened in absent twilight
Where visions and thoughts unite
No longer a slave to earthly pride
Unspoken truth my eternal bride
Purged of dying
I drift on silent wings
Like a forgotten remembrance
I am one with the absence.
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