Immortal

In The End, 

They All Die... 

And The Wealthier Don't Get To Choose A Prettier Patch of Parch, 

Nor A Greener Garden Of Grass...

 But Some Learned To Cultivate A Garden 

And Learned The Heartfelt and the Heartbreaking Secret 

Of The Beautiful, Thorny Rose… 

We All Live To Die, 

And Die To Live … 

But Will All Surely Die, 

And Some, Surely, 

May Not Live… 

But Those Who Understood … 

And Then, They Were Immortal …

Succumb To Youth,

Or Decay In Age ... 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[jeannemarie coulter]

very thought provoking word tapestry...