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Death strikes..

Poetry By: wanderingbeauty
Poetry



death is a part of life, one that i don't believe we contimplate enough..


Submitted:Feb 9, 2009    Reads: 76    Comments: 2    Likes: 3   


Black eyes

Like your soul

Fathomless in depth

Encapsulating as a whole

When I look in I'm lost

But when I fall I'm caught

Your arms surround me

Your eyes engulf me

My life surrendered

Without even a plea

Taken over without a word

Hovering between life and death

Choose one you spoke

Choose life or don't

Unable to choose

Knowing my life I would loose

You took me away

In less than a day

Fallen ill one day

Death coming the next

A life suddenly ended

Not a note for those left





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