death & prayer by Barton D Smock

Nov 2017

i.

to be called forth
from nothing

how perfect

/ no melancholy
is fair
to insect

ii.

would that we could be separated
later
by birth

that we might enjoy
shape

/ the darkness of being remembered

Written by

Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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