The Guardian of Death – Original Poem

Feel me penetrate the surface of the moon watching over you and pulsating a glow that corrupts your body with illumination

Heat and passion run like waves hiding under the clouds

Tones of gray and blue coat the fields of darkness awakening from a deep sleep

The sun fills the night with magic

Steady confusion brings stability to chaotic silences screaming in our heads

Sounds of music from an organ buried with the soil of memories

Layers of past, present and future deafen the soft sounds of life falling deeper and deeper into the core of lava and flames

Each second, another year

Each year, a fallen leaf

Each sunrise, a longing for the night

Each baby christens a new beginning to an already established end

The guardian sleeps for his job is complete

The gates to the grave, a new home protected only by the light of eternal darkness

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