On The Other Side Waiting Poem by Vision Ghost

On The Other Side Waiting

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For my passing is concluded, and I rise to my environment
For the black that surrounds me, and eyes try to augment
My body now dead, still the shell left behind of this place
For not a voice upon a windless air, as is the still of grace

Knowledge of the last, momentary sequences plays again
In that is my mind that lives on, for this anatomical vain
That I am missing you here and a shed tear, peals my eyes
For crystal clarities sting the heart, in this loneliest reprise

Am I more alive or awoken, in a paranormal stateless way?
A realm of perpetual, predominance of death as my body lay
The air of what can be only, an ambient substance of nothing
In stillness, in silence and forever move I make is breathing

My eyes perceiving what the mind, doth something aliquant
But nothing so solid in fixtures, of being in life so decadent
That now in this void of nothing, this dimension of no being
All that is, or was, taken for granted, is all that I am needing

As you by my side, something I never could have ended now
In the living world you’re this way, as my hands find my brow
Restraining this agony from a heart, that doth not beat anymore
Silent is my body now, but only in emotion in unphysical law

And that of the infinite faces, in memories surround me now
In darkness I seemingly find clarity, visions no longer stow
But released before me in sense, of reflecting judgement here
The times of immoral decisions, do I have anything to fear?

For the hearts broken and souls departed, I can only feel this
Revealing to me this solitude, being without you in happiness
This be my new becoming, as I am bound by timeless debating
Just how long will it be for us, I am on the other side waiting?

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Vision Ghost

Vision Ghost

Epsom, East Surrey
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