Amaranthine Poem by Alex Rosak

Amaranthine

Rating: 0.5


All I've said
and all I've done
outlives me,

but all I've thought
and all I've felt
dies with me,

rapturous joy and mortal pain
wiped clean without a trace

but hollow words
and useless deeds
live on in human race.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
1 / 4
Alex Rosak

Alex Rosak

Leicester, UK
Close
Error Success