Six Feet Beneath

Six feet beneath
My frozen feet
You lie in little pieces
My tears flood the earth
Soak your dirty grave
It is not for you I weep

by Lauren Joy

Comments (6)

The Lord wants reapers: oh, mount up, Before night comes, and says, 'Too late! '- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -A defining couplet. To follow is to serve.
Great appeal to work and to serve; very eloquent.
In the valley-land! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
In God's ripe fields.....thanks for posting.....
It ends with thought of God.Following that (light) if finding HIM in a valley land where twilight is very dark due to it being covered by high hills.
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