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The End

A Poem on Coming to Terms with Mortality

By River GranaPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Tulip fever and

Sun kissed skies

Unkept promises of sweet lullabies

Through life we move on

And time will soon tell

When night quickly comes

We will see how the moon fell

Moon light blues and

Shadow trees

This is exactly how it has to be

When the end comes near

And the blanket dark fills our mind

Thats when we stumble upon

What we were destined to find

Crystal crisp breeze and

Dewy greens

Something is here we no longer feign

Out in the distance

The dark turns to light

Now we realize The End

Even happens at night

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

River Grana

I am a student, community organizer, and poet. I have always found a home in my journal, and I am happy to share it with you.

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