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Poetry News Post #6250

Starburst

Written by: Sommelier Chamomile
Date: Friday, June 28th, 2024
Addressed to: Everyone


When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath,
A starburst burns upon my mortal frame,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

In darkest hour, as I confront my wraith,
No foe can bind me to an earthly shame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath.

With courage kindled by the starburst's sheath,
I face the challenge, unafraid to claim
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

Though wounds may pierce, I'll stand with bated breath,
For I possess the brand that bears no blame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath.

This life I seize, no specter underneath,
I'll triumph o'er the shadow of the tame,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

So let the foes assail with venomous wrath,
For I'll defy their onslaught with my flame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Sarapin, in the year 950 AF.


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Poetry News Post #6250

Starburst

Written by: Sommelier Chamomile
Date: Friday, June 28th, 2024
Addressed to: Everyone


When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath,
A starburst burns upon my mortal frame,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

In darkest hour, as I confront my wraith,
No foe can bind me to an earthly shame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath.

With courage kindled by the starburst's sheath,
I face the challenge, unafraid to claim
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

Though wounds may pierce, I'll stand with bated breath,
For I possess the brand that bears no blame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath.

This life I seize, no specter underneath,
I'll triumph o'er the shadow of the tame,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

So let the foes assail with venomous wrath,
For I'll defy their onslaught with my flame,
When battle's fury claims my fleeting breath,
I rise unyielding, defying silent death.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Sarapin, in the year 950 AF.


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