Kenzie Brown
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The light flickers on and off in the
Nearby mouth of the Hunter.
As the time of death approaches,
Are you considered to be dead already?
...
Like a carcass to wild animals,
To pass I am inevitable.
The longing for more,
...
His eyes are the epiphany of my soul.
Transparent, rendering what I have given.
Though, not hopeful, a glint of light
Rescuing his thoughts.
...
The coldness below looks inviting,
As I stumble away form the trail.
I fall to the earth and look to the sky
...
The clasp of our hands,
Tightly woven together.
Forgetful now,
But soon reminded
...
The silent serenity disappears
At the sight of you.
All is stirred into
A mixture of
...
Perfectly sculptured features
Can hide the deepest regrets.
While I study you,
...
The unearthly tone of your reassuring voice
Forces a notion of protection
Among this place.
Although, your character is false,
...
The sonorous calls of the heavenly
Plead for our souls to join them.
Not yet we simultaneously explain.
This life we have created
...
With the whip of the wind,
I feel your presence.
The unfamiliar feeling
Reminds me of the beginning.
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The Hunter
The light flickers on and off in the
Nearby mouth of the Hunter.
As the time of death approaches,
Are you considered to be dead already?
Do others preach of what was?
Knowing
That moments to come will soon
Fade into months and years
Without recognition,
What are you to do?
The depth of your perosna
Turns into a legend,
Or maybe a lost manuscript on how to
Perfectly work this little thing
Called life,
Which no one will ever find
Beneath your damaged soul.
How are these timely treasures spend
When there's nothing else around
Except you and the End?
Others envied you.
Others loathed you. But I
Loved you from within.
I can't tell you this now, because soon
It won't matter. Whatever we shared
Won't matter. So why
Did we chase it so far
And end up here. Where you and I
Are dry, worthless even.
I am already there, waiting for you.
You walk over, enter the grasp
Of the Hunter, and without looking
Back, breathe your last,
And blow out the candle.
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