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Along Came Death

Along came death....then
her arms held open wide....that day
Sometime later eyes open....now
sweeping gently for remnants of life....forever
drifting, falling, sleepless days....always
fearing for her return.....today.

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Death can be fearful for some and peaceful for others. Depends on how deep faith is.
Awesome slice of the Abstract Verse...Fear of the Unknown....unless there be a Faith of Steel that tows the anchor of Death's thwart away...I Love this piece, Deb ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''fjr
You captured a great reality 'all men fear death' You did this well Short and to the point Dicky Cantrell