Forwarded from ● Abol Electronics ● (Ancient One)
Full fathom five thy father lies
Of his bones are coral made
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Ding-dong
Hark! now I hear them,—Ding-dong, bell.
@Antisocialnorm
Of his bones are coral made
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Ding-dong
Hark! now I hear them,—Ding-dong, bell.
@Antisocialnorm
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Poet's Corner
Exactly Darling
I disagree now we are Alive because existence is the only thing we know and whoever gives up without his time arriving is a failure in my own eyes you see the truth of statement is actually us not knowing what death means nor knowing what lies beyond it thus creating this cycle of comfort we find in whatever we know so We live because that's all we've ever known.
yet death is not a stranger to us we've seem him vist often.
Forwarded from Nirvana We Back in Limbo ❤️ (☭ʙᴀᴅᴅᴅ🥀)
death is a sensitive boy that loves dancing and art; he is your eventual lover that shares the last bed with you
sometimes he's a bit clumsy with his game of love and therefore accidentally cruel
specially when someone is so beautiful that death can't control himself and comes too quickly, but he didn't want it that way and suffers too
he suffers too
so handle death with a style
if you dance loosely with him,
every day will become art
@MFFDH
sometimes he's a bit clumsy with his game of love and therefore accidentally cruel
specially when someone is so beautiful that death can't control himself and comes too quickly, but he didn't want it that way and suffers too
he suffers too
so handle death with a style
if you dance loosely with him,
every day will become art
@MFFDH