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.


243. Walking past the future


I feel here not there anymore,

For I am in the present now,

Feet on the ground, mind in the sky,

Perhaps, sadly, not evermore

And even though I know not how,

My heart feels this is not a lie;

While my wounds life slowly sutures

I may now live it with a smile,

Not in the past and its regrets

Or ever potential futures,

I move slowly, walk mile by mile,

This is as simple as it gets.

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