After Death Hath Cometh 'fore Ye { For A Friend } - Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR)
In separate worlds live surfeit minds,
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Death does rap upon our doors, and steals our breath. Everything gained in material world we leave behind and go. Dignity of friendship and respect create history as resolve and memory. Excellent poem is nicely penned...10
This pensive and intuitive write tells the reader that death is the ultimate arbiter and we need build bridges and heal old wounds because tomorrow may be too late After all death is but a heart beat away Great piece with some memorable images and beautiful pacing enjoyed thanks