~The Taste of Death...

~The Taste of Death...

A Poem by Frieda P
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questionable mysteries of death

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What does death taste like, 
          is it bittersweet or acerbic
does the scent jolt one
                   to senseless abandon
is the feel of floating
                on zephyr's eternally blissful
what does one see
           when faced with death's eyes
do angels beckon us
                   to join the alluring alliance of souls
a clarion sound of heaven's harmony
                             to peaceful sleep

or will the devil come a knockin' 
                           with hell's bells last call
perhaps we merely become infinitesimal flecks
               endlessly ephemeral,         flitting 
                              within pure grandness of the megacosm

© 2013 Frieda P


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This is such a beautifully constructed poem. Love the flow. You present your readers with some searching questions. I used to wrestle with these questions all the time.. so often I would drive myself insane from it. I finally resolved that death was a natural cycle of rebirth, and left it at that. Great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Lori, somehow I missed your lovely review here.
Ravyne Hawke

10 Years Ago

no worries, Frieda.. I think I miss some from time to time too =)



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I like this poem. Good job.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Glad you did Mark, thanks.
Already in a pondering mood, and reading this has given me plenty to ponder. I imagine that death tastes sweet to some, and bitter to others - just as Life does. Excellent piece, Frieda.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Great point there teach! Thanks so much Rita.
Death is the thing that terrifies me. Do we cease to exist? Or will we exist eternally short of heaven? My husband always says, well if I die and there's nothing after - it wont matter because I won't know and although I can't argue with his logic - it gives me no peace.
This is a resonant poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Not me, I think living is a helluva lot scarier than death could ever be, thanks TL.
It probably tastes like chicken ;-)

xoxo

Posted 10 Years Ago


Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Lol, *shaking my head*! Only you...
KAOlmsted

10 Years Ago

;-)
No one can know what death tastes like until it actually comes to us.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Well there are those that have died and been brought back to life, I wonder...thanks Marie.
Death tastes of falling into something surprising. Death tastes of memory to those left behind.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I know what it tastes like to me, and you're right Ken....
Dear goodness, what an extraordinary analysis, a thought progress n.s.e. and w of every direction a mind could go!

What a day to read this because for sure i know what it looks like. I've a feeling it tastes of pure flowing honey, a silent release, a relief into .. your '.. infinitesimal flecks ~ endlessly ephemeral,..'

Posted 10 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Hmmm. Good question, what does death taste like ?
Well my dear lady, I think you gave us all an image of that.
Perfectly poetic on such a thought provoking piece.
You certainly tickled my taste buds.
Loved it :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


and there it comes after a long day journey
as the sun goes down comes a long night,peaceful dreams
you close your eyes one more time ,and you had your eternal peace
no more worries or sadness,from here its total abandon,after long struggles
all ups and down ,now you lie on a flat ground,everything sounds so easy there
none will knock your door ,not anymore,like gone on pension,no more headaches
or sleepless night,no nightmares,its a sound sleep,funny you will never see a sunset again
thats what i will miss most..
lovely write..

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Your review is poetry bluessadmood, thank you muchly....
bluessadmood

10 Years Ago

you are so welcome.
Some of the questions which have taunted us since the beginning of time. What do experience or feel in the last moments of life and after. Besides what we are feeling from the impending cause of death..is there something else. Fear...peace...tranquility ....rushed release of spirit...the presence of impending judgement? We simply don't know. I imagine it is different for each person.... this is very thought provoking though!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Grazie Red, just where my head was at in that moment, I guess when we lose someone close to us we te.. read more

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