Buried Alive Poem by Vaughn Wood

Buried Alive



The moment I laid eyes on it I knew
there is life beyond this grave.
I was not meant to be restrained
by my own lament.

These concrete walls only leave one detained
from the freedom to envision a better tomorrow.
I tell you, the dead do rise
to yet an enlightened state
beyond an end of a life once hallowed.

So rest in peace my shadow of despair.
I see light
as my hope takes flight
beyond the zombie stare.

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Vaughn Wood

Vaughn Wood

San Rafael, CA
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