The world begins anew.
Breaking the darkness of the night,
Silence through and through,
Weighted down by might,
Heaving in one final breath,
Looking to the East,
Greeting thy ol’ friend Death,
Yearning for release,
Take me from my corporal form,
The man I am no longer,
Sing to me- my course transform,
If I were only stronger.
About the Creator
Rachael MacDonald
Avid Reader, Sometimes Poet, Occasional Writer, and searcher of truths often lost in the breaths between candy-coated lies.
Reader insights
Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
Top insights
Compelling and original writing
Creative use of language & vocab
Easy to read and follow
Well-structured & engaging content
Excellent storytelling
Original narrative & well developed characters
Expert insights and opinions
Arguments were carefully researched and presented
Eye opening
Niche topic & fresh perspectives
Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
Masterful proofreading
Zero grammar & spelling mistakes
On-point and relevant
Writing reflected the title & theme
Comments (5)
This makes me think of the end of a day and the beginning of night for some reason. I like the way this flows, and “Weighted down by might” is a powerful line. It’s a heavy and soulful poem. Nicely done! Good luck in the challenge too😊
This told such a beautiful story reflecting the fear of death and the release of rebirth. Reading this on the reverse felt like exhaling a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Beautifully done!
Cleverly done Rachael, truly enjoyed this poem.
Spooky expansive
Oh, that first/last line, I feel like the protagonist MUST be strong enough for this new way of being! Very good.