May Death Relieve You from the Burden of Life
By Berry Fantastic
My skin is like leather
Hard and worn
And my voice is like wind through the trees
My bones are brittle
And my muscles are stiff
My eyes have seen too many things
Fear makes my heart cold porridge
And my mind weak
My lips are chapped and dry
The angels sing such soothing hymns
And I lay to rest
When I wake my soul will fly
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© 2007 Starrburry Gayzur
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On Friday, August 31, 2007, Narcissa
(391) wrote:
Death releasing us from aging bodies - something to look forward to someday.
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On Saturday, September 1, 2007, Winter Born
(169) wrote:
you look forward to it... I have the life expectancy of a gnat. everyday my feet hit the floor in the morning is an awsome day. great write though. I love the imagery inherent in your words bud.