A Question Of Life? Death! Poem by Robert Green

A Question Of Life? Death!



We are immortals until we die
When our final breath leaves with a sigh.
Our last cuss, sworn
No more we see the dawn
Our bodies abandoned just lie
Soul set free to fly.
Like a bird, take flight
Into darkness or light?

Sunday, July 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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