Parable Poetry Poems

I am but a vessel,
seamless without a leak.
No escape possible,
contained to this belief.
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Drop the key not a moment too soon,
down the hole to unlock the shell.
Opening the box that plays a familiar tune.
Slowly I begin to remove this vain veil.
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Death...
Depression...
Destruction...
Pain...
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You awaken me,
and guide me.
Vunerable,
you capture me.
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As I look upon your breathtaking beauty,
I see within you a beautiful vision.
Realizing one of my given duties,
sharing wisdom, such a great mission.
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Late at night with a heart filled with inspiration,
creating your perfect mold with love being his fixation.
Freeing his mind, absorbing heavens energy, it consumes him,
beginning from the inside your mold he begins to trim.
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Weaving through this chaos offered by fate,
realizing death has set this day as my date.
Torn away from this slowly rotting flesh,
one last glance, one last solitary caress.
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I've said some things,
that I meant.
I've said more things,
that I regret.
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Hey how are you?
I've said I'm just fine.
Don't really mean it,
all of the time.
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Foreshadowing through this existence,
another day, another lesson ignored.
Continued suffering through your pestilence,
another unheard lesson you can't afford.
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