That tune...
- Lalima

- Aug 25, 2023
- 1 min read
Haunting daunting melody plays
At the back of my mind steadily.
It's hum is lulling before a hysteria
Like the tranquility preceding a tempest.
The precious motif is barely cherished
When the barrier explodes paralyzing me.
The quivers, tremors, shakes, and roars
Utterly exhaust my spirit , drowning the song.
Lurking around the bend though , the same Old verse watched soberly for the death of me.
For it came, without question, the last tremble
As I forsake one last inhale, the last note paused.





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