With Death, Dance


Where shadows stand
Death beckons for my hand
does my soul take that chance
and join in Death's eternal dance?

For I wither in life where others shine
Slowly I lose more of my mind
Rhythmically the bell doth chime
In dance Death and I are aligned.

Slow doth the heart beat become
as Death and I join as one
Weep not as I say goodbye
I now have wings with to touch the sky.

8/1/2020





Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-01-08 at 07:55

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