Gossamer Eternity (poem)
At the River Styx's shore,
Death closes my eyes,
and I dream
of stars, infinity and Lies-
My Gossamer dress in the wind,
cobwebs in the rain-
and Pain,
kaleidoscoping away-
I remember roses in April,
m'aidez.
The music flies,
and ribbons made of cobwebs
like Danse Macabre
pirouette, jeté and End-
And then,
in the forest between breaths,
heartbeats, tick-tocks, flatline hushes-
I feel against my dress,
the Spirit brushes.
The Edge so near, They fear
they weep,
flowers wilt, but I sleep
and I dream
for eternity,
Evermore.
I tried copying Emily Dickinson's style and it didn't really work out lol
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