Letters and Diary Poetry posted July 7, 2013 | Chapters: | 3 5 -6- |
An Iambic Tetrameter Quatrain
A chapter in the book A Perfection's Worth
Purpose in the Beat
by GregoryCody
The death of dreams is sleeping life
Awake to feel the last exhale Agape to taste the bleeding knife A rotted passion sickened pale I travel blindly, grasping twine Unraveled fibers snap in two My wailing sinks a gasping whine In depths above while passing you But echoes bounce me back with aim A flash of reason lifts my fall Like bursting cannons shouting flame A plea to never crave at all In seeking heights unknown to climb The soul is set unbound and flies It happens here in written rhyme ~ A heartbeat needing purpose dies |
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