Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2020
The start of Death
A finale that will arise
Beginning to conclusion
This is no illusion
Tomorrow that becomes sorrow
Preparation in advance
Living after living in chance
But chapters of life do end
The soul begins transcend
Ever after
No longer laughter
A final curtain
Darkness creeps
Rest in peace sleep
No one knows tomorrow
The light shines giving direction
It’s Death indication
The guiding light beams like a flashlight
It’s all in plain sight
Death has called and I have died through the night
Captivation that shined bright
preservationman
Written by
preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
69
   Sparrow and MS Anjaan
Please log in to view and add comments on poems