Love Me Like Death Poem by James McLain

Love me like death..
with....Eyes....
judge competence...
barley alive...
left in limbo....
purgatory...
was not amended....
and specter's
for those still living...
there deep inside...
it's fortresses..white haze....
and never shown...
life's single road out..
from there....would one...
travel past that depths end...
subconsciousness ly...
too lay in deaths...bed..
while none...volunteer...
too loose there mind....
on a known journeys dare...
peripherals......seeking...
where time is lost....
and never brought back...
from that edge..
of some where.......
like death....
left alive with no voice......