Death

Death

A Poem by mysticgmekeepr

DEATH

A window opens
in the woods,
struggling with
branch and leaf....
Climbing through,
falling, falling,
rising, soaring
It’s another place of
Glory
And we have earned our
co-pilot wings.

© 2010 mysticgmekeepr


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beutiful dimensional pages opening for one who sees between the layers~

Posted 13 Years Ago


i'm not sure i earned anything, but i do dearly love the woods

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on July 16, 2010
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mysticgmekeepr
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I am a woman and a child, an adolescent in an older persons shell, an ancient in a child's disguise, a mystery and a metaphor, opposites and contradictions, swirling waters and peace. more..

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