A Ballad for Death

A compilation of the first 500 poems I ever wrote.
I write in my free time accross different styles and themes, sometimes there are reasons to what I write and sometimes there are not, but I always try to follow my inspiration.


439. Child

A pair of eyes in the morning

Open and contemplate the world,

In them you can see deep yearning

And pain, as all the sails are furled:

For this vessel no adventure

Despite the great call of the Wild,

Oh per the contract’s indenture

They shall ever remain so mild.

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