Death has knocked once again on the door of my loved ones. My children's aunt, age 45, was killed in a head-on car crash June 24, 2007. My hope and solace comes from my faith that life is eternal and I shall see my loved ones again.
O Death, Where Is Thy Sting
Death lives and breaths and draws its being
from seeing and believing in opportunities
to take and make a life its own
And own it does the power, no matter what the hour,
to consume all that it ever needs to be victorious
But only for a blink of an eye...
O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?
Resurrection!
Kathy Lockhart
7/24/07
*KJV 1Corinthians 15:55
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2007-07-25 at 04:10
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