“But most minds weak
Fickle, cajoled with ease
Never the same streak
Each day a renewed lease”
A few lines from the second poem in “Death & Darker Realms'”. It’s about death and how we forget it’s always looming, in the next corner perhaps.
I can’t really remember when this one was penned. But it’s one of the more newer poems in the collection, possibly written in 2018/2017.
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