Western Jisei Poem by Anayssa Garcia

Western Jisei



I gaze into the western sky
as the cold prickles against my skin
and then comes the warmth of death
at last, sweet release!

Thursday, October 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Gajanan Mishra 23 October 2014

warmth of death, I love it, thanks.

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