Mark R Slaughter


In Death, My Final Part - Poem by Mark R Slaughter

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A tower grim; a glowering darkness,
And only brown of red the other hue
– I saw it in the distant eyes –
And yes, He knew, but focussed only
On the mortal soul of mine –
After all, He had a role to play,
And wine: my shivering blood to quaff!
If only I could Him betray –
To break the seal of destiny;
Escape the lone cacophony
That emanates from wailing minds!

Damn the fate of His – it awes and blinds!
But oh! the mighty hammer strikes a toll;
The slow approach of Him upon the knoll
Commences exudation of a dying heart.
Endorsing all, I honed my final part.



Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2009










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    I love this poem! ! ! I made one but i don't know how to put it up here (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 8, 2009

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 12, 2011


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