THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads - XIII - The bell-ringer

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part I: Poetic Pillars – Monads ***
[ XIII ]
*** The bell-ringer ***




“Death is close.
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Sky turns gray, –
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Clouds seem still.
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Heart?! A mill; -
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Church bells mourn…
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Arms held knots, –
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Rope, pulls time, –
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Ding-dong pray –
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Chimes sink deep…
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*** Roots ***

Church bell bless! –
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Love?! A psalm; –
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Souls are free; –
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Wind blows reap
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Sky bows deep,
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All monks sing; -
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Call of Life –
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Bell sparks; - vibes;
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My soul heals!..
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*** Roots ***

Call this world! –
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Fill their hearts!.. –
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Bless these souls!.. –
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Clear the minds!..
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Bells ring wide,
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Sky turns wild, –
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Cold tears flow…
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Death, or Life? –
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Rest in peace!..“
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©Th3Mirr0r

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Posted: Jan 30
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
Versification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part I: Poetic Pillars – Monads
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r

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