Death to Live!

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"Life to die!" continued... An analogy of rain drops to life. How most rain drops fall in drainage and seepage and are unnoticed, a few touch us and are felt, and a few fall on some fires sacrificing themselves but saving what is ablaze. Whoever is born must die but how? That makes all the difference!

Submitted: April 30, 2017

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Submitted: April 29, 2017



Wondering about my grave,

Grave I stand in dark as it rains;

Rains to rinse my heart,

Heart that tames brains.


Brains tute me to be strong,

Strong enough to pursue love;

Love that I can stark best,

Best would that make me fly far above.


Above all conquer the fear of loss,

Loss lies intact if battle left unfought;

Unfought fears blind the wisdom,

Wisdom over time taught.


Taught was I by the drops,

Drops that touched my face;

Face of each I was never seen,

Seen was the end they did embrace.


Embrace did a few to end in drain,

Drain did a few the spell of heat;

Heat a few's touch added to calm fires,

Fires that sizzled the feat.


Feat was of the way it ended,

Ended a journey all began alike;

Alike was the path they chose,

Chose a few to fire to strike.


To strike the fire may I be one,

One to sizzle off the drizzle;

Drizzle that seeps out of there,

There stays effect of the ones who waved a bizzle.


Bizzle Dove waves of his choice,

Choice as he stands at the next portal;

Portal to hell, heaven, afterlife at death,

Death to live, coz I'd die to be immortal.



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