A poem about death and the fallen that no one remembers.
Solemn petals wilting
by a lonely looking grave.
No one comes here anymore,
so only angels gaze
upon the fallen.
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I am Terese Mörtvik, aka Rivana, and this is my poetry blog. It contains poems on various themes ranging from life to death and beyond. Love poems, funeral poems, speculative poems, goodnight poems - all can be found on this site. Welcome and enjoy.
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This blog isn't about anything in particular. Rather it exists as a soundboard for my thoughts, a forum for my emotions, and a place where you -the visitor- can read my poems for free, at your own convenience. If you feel like sharing some thoughts on the poetry, the subject matter, or anything remotely connected to my work, feel free to drop a line or twenty. If you find that your response to my work is in the shape of another poem, feel free to share.
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- Letting Go
- Tell Me
- Crossroads
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- Mistaken
- Guilty Till Proven Innocent
- Black Truths and White Lies
- Short Good Night Poem X
- Short Good Night Poem IX
- Short Good Night Poem IIX
- Short Good Night Poem VII
- Short Good Night Poem VI
- Short Good Night Poem V
- Short Good Night Poem IV
- Short Good Night Poem III
- Short Good Night Poem II
- Short Goodnight Poem I
- Short Goodnight Poems collection
- Wake
- Hero
- Bearer of Strength
- Well, Good Morning to You Sunshine...
- Rejoice
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