life and death
life cajoles a whimper-
death extols the sigh.
~
life takes notice of happy folks
minding their own business
walking along, and kicks them
in the head repeatedly.
death looks on and laughs
offers solace till you want it
then runs the other direction
at the speed of light.
~
soul is processed, tempered,
tamed, and then we die.
Poetry by StillHoppin
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Written on 2013-03-29 at 01:23
Tags Life  Death  Dark 
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