The Epiphanys

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This poem that i wrote is meant to give the audience a sense of experience, a tingle if you may, which i hope is what it does to you.

Submitted: November 08, 2011

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Submitted: November 08, 2011




Death and Life worthy of despair-

Yet after death comes Life-

Like the making of -Bees-

Humming around life to -Repair-


When I feel the first buzz,

It is like a shock of White Light-

Numbing as it -Travels-

First -hunger- Then awe- Then releasing Hope-


The Chill that weaves in and out-

Is -Gruesomely Glorious-

The spike in which it is -pierced-,

It Is just Death that has has beaten life! 


The Journey has come to an -End-

Yet what -lies- ahead is a shimmer,

To What will come when Bees buzz-

You wake up and Dream

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