I fear that death is at my door,
With his steady patient knock
It announces its presence
I fear that death has come for me
Its cold embrace holds my finality
I am reticent as death counts my time
Its very presence lets me know I've crossed the line
I shudder as death sings its final song
Low and melodious its tune both short and long
I am quiet as death replays life,
I was a lover, a mother, a sister, a wife
I fear that death has found my hiding place,
It moves so easy and occupies that space
I cower as death lays its final kiss
Its added my name to its eternal list
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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