A certain walk of daring doom
Finding lies in summer gloom
And Ice cream when there is no spoon
Memento mori soon
A waterfall that scattered falls
Drops that cover banal walls
Wetness, when you see a boon
Memento mori soon
Dryads laughing o'er your head
Naiads whisper what she said
Dancing neath a silver moon
Memento mori soon
Picture gray as colorful
And misery becomes your hull
Floating in the sandy dune
Memento mori soon
Dreary rainbows left unleashed
An uncreative sad pastiche
Pretend it is a mystic rune
Memento mori soon
Sorry, I just realized I forgot to post this yesterday.
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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