Showing posts with label the end. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the end. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 20, 2024

HAIKU OF DEATH


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The void swallows me.

I fall into the darkness.

Silence engulfs me.

I free-fall in space.

Gravity, my enemy.

No place left to hide.

I keep my eyes shut.

When will I hit rock bottom?

The air turns chilly.

My descent goes fast.

I’ve come to my bitter end.

Life is in the past.

Wednesday, September 7, 2022

HAIKU OF GOODBYE


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HAIKU OF GOODBYE

The galaxy shines.

In awe of the human race.

It makes my heart race.

I cannot see far.

But I know what is right here.

It’s not far from here.

Heaven covers us.

Protects above and below.

To it, I must go.

Goodbye to my friends.

Time comes to an abrupt end.

I shine for each friend.

Thursday, October 14, 2021

HAIKU OF DEATH


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The void swallows me.

I fall into the darkness.

Silence engulfs me.

I free-fall in space.

Gravity, my enemy.

No place left to hide.

I keep my eyes shut.

When will I hit rock bottom?

The air turns chilly.

My descent goes fast.

I’ve come to my bitter end.

Life is in the past.

Thursday, October 1, 2020

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

THE END IS NEAR


The end has grown near.

The end we hold dear.

The sun hides its face,

No longer in its place.

There’s nowhere to hide.

Is time on our side?

THE DEAD are here.

There’s much to fear.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

Wednesday, April 1, 2020

TIC TOC


Clock people

The end has come.
No more romps in the sun.
Death will make its determined way
to those who continue to play.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES BY SUSANNE LEIST

Tuesday, March 10, 2020

THE END




The end is coming near.
The end that we hold dear.
Darkness will invade.
It will come in spade.
Time is our enemy,
Which we have aplenty.
The waves grow stronger.
The days become longer.
The sun hides its face.
No longer in its place.
The moon takes over.
Please, take cover.
There’s nowhere to hide.
Is time on our side?
THE DEAD are here.
There’s much to fear.
THE DEAD GAME

Sunday, March 1, 2020

FINGERS FROM HEAVEN


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Fingers from heaven
Reach for the shore.
Shafts of light
Light the darkening sky.
The clouds move closer.
The rains fall.
The winds follow.
The end is in sight.

Monday, February 24, 2020

CONSUMED BY THE SEA


Wave Breaking Beneath the Pier, Folly Beach, SC
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It is here.
A force to be reckoned.
It grows by the second,
thrashing under the bridge,
leaving death in its wake.
Leave me be.
My dying wish isn’t
to be consumed by the sea.

Thursday, August 15, 2019

TWISTING AND TURNING


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The world twists and turns.
It squeezes us dry like sponges
until we have no strength to fight.
I can’t keep my eyes open any longer
and watch the mad parade of colors.
Hurricanes, poverty, violence, shootings.
Red will soon hide the greens and blues.
Madness will descend and replace the stars.
The moon will hide its face from the night.
The sun will no longer send its rays of warmth. 
Mankind will be alone to fend off the darkness.
Twisting, turning, squeezing
until nothing remains of mankind.

Sunday, July 28, 2019

UNMASKED


The mask has cracked.
I can’t keep it together.
A fight to be perfect.
A battle to be accepted.
The mask has cracked.
Game over.

The mask has cracked.
I can’t keep it together.
A fight to be perfect.
A battle to be accepted.
The mask has cracked.
The game is over.

Tuesday, June 18, 2019

BROKEN GLASS



They fly against the Town Hall.
Our shelter from the storm.
They’ve found us.
Windows break.
Glass rains upon us.
The end has come.
Too soon.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES

Thursday, June 6, 2019

THE EDGE


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A walk to the edge.
A dip in the ocean.
A dive into the unknown.
It will soon cover me
With its soothing wetness.
Am I ready?

Sunday, May 12, 2019

TAKE IT TO THE LIMIT

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Take the night to the limit.
The road to its end.
The sun to its setting.
Life to its climax.
Leaving no stone unturned.
No drama left undone.
No sentence left unsaid.
Take the night to the limit.