Apophemi Poem by Justin Aptaker

Apophemi



paint me a picture
without any words
with blood and with guts
like nothing i've heard

write me a song
but leave out the lyrics
and leave out the music
just give it the spirit

breathe me a breath
like a dying one
one that whispers the hope
of some rising sun

help me to end
without any beginning
and to burn out bright
without ever kindling

Saturday, June 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: art,eternity,existence,existentialism,expression,language,life and death,music,spiritual,spirituality
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Justin Aptaker

Justin Aptaker

Denver, CO USA
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