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.


371. O 3

You are strange

You are foreign

Out of range

Out of my reign

I admire

You from afar

I desire

That which you are

This sweet fire

May indeed char

On the pyre

Under the star

My lone soul

My open heart

Of a fool

I play the part

But is he

Not in this life


Far from all strife

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