EternalA Poem by Milena Grubor
Beneath my bones, the fire howls, A blaze that rends the mortal prowls. No whispered lies or soft caress, But molten storms that sear and press.
No
chains of man can hold this flame, No time’s decay can dim its name. It burns a pyre, fierce and grim, A ghostly sentinel on edges dim.
It
consumes, yet births anew, Tearing down to build what's true. Beneath the warmth of final breath, I burn with love that conquers death.
Souls
crash on tides forever torn, In chaos’ grasp, where passions mourn. Herz in Flammen, no throne to claim, A wild blaze, a boundless flame.
No
bind can hold, no clock erase This savage, raw, eternal grace. In silence cracked and piercing cry, The burning heart will never die.
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5 Reviews Added on June 7, 2025 Last Updated on June 7, 2025 AuthorMilena GruborBanja Luka, Republika Srpska, Bosnia and HerzegovinaAboutMilena Grubor is a journalist and poet from Banja Luka, Bosnia and Herzegovina, recognized for her distinctive gothic poetic style and expressive, introspective writing. She earned her Bachelor’.. more.. |


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