Pilgrimage of despair.

From the first faltering moments of awareness
The eerie, haunting notes of melancholia play softly
Beyond every seemingly endless blue sky
 is the eternal abyss
The fate that awaits us all
 That which has divided and discriminated
 In life now equalised in death
For every flower in full bloomÂ
As It basks in its exquisitenessÂ
Awaits a curtain call of sepia edges
Giving way to browns and greys
Then black..as it returns to the earth
Decaying to nothingness.

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This is beautifully painted melancholy CAMILLE!!....... the spelunking into the cavernous realms of death and the abyss..... the realization that "Cyclic Laws Dictate"......I write a blog on Metaphysics..... so this was a real pleasure for me.....I thank you sweet poetess!!......ALL STARS!! PINNED!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!..... your friend and admirer ......T xo ?âłâ´â
Many thanks ..C x
Going through your writes...you're an incredible wordsmith. "Awaits a curtain call of sepia edges"....bloody brilliant.Â
Wow ... kind words .. thank you ..c xÂ