Regret

The familiar tale…

regret

Welcome, death.

Find the suiting finale

for that last breath.


Collide into commodity,

constitute a calamity,

envision intimacy,

and dream with ecstasy.


Bring feverish endeavors,

amputated in agony,

trembling lips, quiver

today

and tomorrow.

Memories are forever.


But now wishful reminders

relaxing to break.

The soul that suffers

embracing mistake.


Witness dying eyes

shutter by.

Moisturized fear

appears

by sound, touch, and sight

shrivel by its might.

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