Seasons

on

Can a simple mind defy the seasons of the storm ahead?

Mind and heart are destined to be amazed by death

Shall love prevail after this doom?

Denial often blind us to see the much fancy bloom

A scream of hysteria aching for peace… That’s all that we need to survive the catastrophe

Melancholic symphony…

We need to reach beyond the given limits of what we consider existence

Demonic persistence

The Incubus may have changed through time

We may fail to intertwine

Still, we keep the flame alive

That stupid little light that we call love and that we try to help survive…

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5 Comments Add yours

  1. Jessica says:

    “We need to reach beyond the given limits of what we consider existence” Yeah totally!
    You sure packed a lot of emotion in this poem. I’m back and ready to fight. So yes, love will prevail! 😀
    Great poem cariño 😊

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    1. lynyo says:

      Querida! I’m so glad you are back!! You truly are the greatest contender jajaajaj
      Thanks for reading!!!! And now, let’s fight:😉
      Can we make love prevail? How?

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      1. Jessica says:

        I’ve been thinking about it, and I sadly I have no answer how to make love prevail other than accepting one another as they. Imperfection and all.😁 Sorry, a lame answer? hehe

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      2. lynyo says:

        I believe that you just hit the essence of love: acceptance!!

        Like

      3. Jessica says:

        I love you cariño! ❤️ It’s a amazing how you take a group of words and condense it into that one word I’m looking for.

        Like

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