People Die

By midnights voice

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People don't pass away
They certainly die

Nor do they rest in peace
In the ground they lie

And I should like to think
That they can't rest in peace

Until in everyone
Their memory has ceased

It's nature's way
of calling us back home

We kiss the stars tonight
Then our spirits roam

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Published on Friday, July 7, 2017. Filed under: "Graphic Art"

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Comments on "People Die"

On Monday, April 29, 2019, Divine hell (238) wrote:

Deep stuff dude, you have a beautiful mind
On Friday, July 14, 2017, Arwen (187) wrote:

Every time I read this I gather something new from it.
On Friday, July 14, 2017, midnights voice (957) wrote:

You are not the grim reaper are you ? Ha ha , thank you Wednesday .
On Sunday, July 9, 2017, dwells (4177) wrote:

Interesting thoughts on mortality and immortality MV. Especially liked how we are not totally free until forgotten by all; and perhaps that is as it should be. Cheers my friend! - Dan
On Sunday, July 9, 2017, midnights voice (957) wrote:

Thank you Dan for dropping by .
On Friday, July 7, 2017, Jerry stiles (235) wrote:

That was a great poem sir,,awesomeness,,great way to explain the deciest,,
On Friday, July 7, 2017, midnights voice (957) wrote:

Thank you Jerry for visiting my page .
On Friday, July 7, 2017, worm (1149) wrote:

a thoughtful piece... will our lives have counted for nothing when we fade into the ages? who will remember us when the generational clock keeps ticking? certainly no one past the second or third generation after our passing... sad... ~worm~
On Friday, July 7, 2017, midnights voice (957) wrote:

Thank you worm for dropping by .
On Friday, July 7, 2017, midnights voice (957) wrote:

I'm only concerned that one person remember me after I die .