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Monday, 11 February 2013

A WALK WITH DEATH


MY BIGGEST FEAR, IS NOT TO GO ON. DEATH WILL TAKE ME IF I FAILED TO MOVE ON.

IT IS LIFE I MUST SURVIVE,
EACH DAY
IT WILL TAKE ME TO THE END,
KNOWING DEATH 
I KEEP ON LIVING.
EACH STEP I TAKE TO LIFE,
IS ONE NOT WALKED TO DEATH,
FOR WHEN IT COME's
LIFE WILL SAY THERE IS MORE.
I ENTERED ANOTHER DOOR.


     Wednesday, 18 June 2008

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A WALK WITH DEATH


I walk
with Death

Each
day of Life


Knowing
it will be


Yet
I go on living


For Death
is not the end

The loss
would not
be living


Life
has its part
Death does too


God
opened
the door,

brought Me
on through


Until it closes
I will
walk with Him


For
God
gave Me
this moment

To walk with Him

For
when
the door closes

I will
be with Him again.


A THOUGHT!

It is not the hour
I will end


it is the end
I left
at the beginning


For
My start
was the end


My
end
was only beginning


A Poeatreeman

The Dark Side
of Life
is not Death


It is All The Shadows
You Cast On Life


All The Wrongs
You Never Made Right.


A Poet's Note

If I follow Myself
The
end will be in site


For
how far will I go

Before
the road ends?


Edgar Allan Prieto
10/13/97
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

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