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Thanatos Poems - Poems about Thanatos


Premium Member The Cold Embrace Of Death -God's Plan
* Everyone grieves in their own way ~ time will only tell if healing comes, * for some, deaths blanket; unbearable and Thanatos is nearby —poetess * * Despair? so be...

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Categories: thanatos, death, grief,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Thanatos
visions of Thanatos arose in frenzied throes I crumbled ‘neath his stare, and froze in sudden scare...

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Categories: thanatos, death, fear, god, mythology,
Form: Alexandrine



Thanatos
Place your hand on this desperation And save this dying soul Don't take me into the wilderness: Don't let me survive Crucify me, but don't call me Jesus I am the soul that has refused to die Thanatos, my body, mind and heart, thanatos!!! Kill me but don't let me feel the pain Destroy me; turn me into ashes but don't burn...

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Categories: thanatos, death, me, me,
Form: Blank verse
Thanatos
Light-blind, we stumble onto stage, Our role is drafted by the unknown gods; We search for meaning on the scripted page, Our life’s beginning from director’s nods. Our end may come before we come of age; We long to leave mankind a true message. We know not when we come or when we go, Yet life is ours to hide from or...

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Categories: thanatos, life
Form: Ballade
Thanatos
Death is at your doorway, the reaper nears, cloaked in darkness, His essence veiled. He knows your time is close at hand. How now shall you meet Azrael? He is transported across the mortimer, The sea of the dead, he has your name upon his list, he draws closer. Quickly now whilst the choice is still yours, what shall...

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Categories: thanatos, deathtime,
Form: Free verse



The Bride of Thanatos
Rapid heartbeats throb the rhythm open up the final schism. Dance around and 'round the flame, till the beasties know your name. Heat the kettle on the grating, stoke the fire,your fears are waiting. Look deep down into the embers, lies forget but truth remembers. where were you when hands were broken? wishes wasted? Hopes unspoken? Where were you when...

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Categories: thanatos, death,
Form: Couplet

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