somewhat morbid poem...

I wrote this last night. It's a little morbid. Started with me thinking of the phrase "flounder soundly;" then I wrote down a bunch of words with "ou" sounds, then "ee" sounds... this resulted eventually:

Breezes flounder,
green leaves whisper,
gowning weeping trees with
sound,
crownéd beasts arriving slowly,
singing softly,
bringing night.

Underground in
sleep eternal,
armored brightly, golden
bound,
feeding worms with rotten honor,
buried knights dream
fearing fright.

Slaughtered lately,
eyes turn inward,
staring blind at secrets
found,
flesh decays and thoughts grow moldy;
breach all wisdom
freeze all light.