Unborn Again Poem by Lee Claiborne

Unborn Again



It is my hope, death is better than sleep & indeed ends all woes,

No more sweet dreams to dream, or hyms to sing, nor statutes to uphold.

No more fleeing fault, or rough roads to walk, nor promises being torn,

No more peace nor strife or form of life, but only the soul again unborn.

Thursday, January 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,peace
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