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2 short poems based of a universe created by me and my friends which were inspired by tarrot cards
(TW warning:mention of deaths)
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The queen in sunflowers
There was a field far far way
Where the sun kissed the ground and now flowers lay
Where a cat of black midnight crawl out to play
And where a former queen decides to stay
A song of calm went unheard, as something as bright red as a bird would sing to its herd.
Where a fool with a wavering faith chooses to revisit where nothing but the sky is the limit
A sunflower field he chose to be at bay
Where he and the queen sat down and laid
where the queen were to be slained and decay
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The 3 great bells o'war
At the midst of great war, 3 bells has wrung, beginning ,during and end.
The first bell has sang its song the dawn of the fall of order, the death to justice and the birth of never ending chaos, wild and uncontained.
The second bell o' war has struct harshly. On a stormy evening in the midst of all chaos and scatter. With a sacrifice that reigned agony, the beginning and the end has ceased. With the death of the alpha & omega many saw this as a fact the war is infinite and shall never end.
The final bell took its toll softly against a slow rising sun, over fog and debree, over destroyed souls. This was a mystery the none has deciphered, why it has rung.
As when the final bell rung, it has seem
war has vanished