Death Isn't The EndA Poem by Stacey Lynn Forenot really sure what this is about, it came to me the night that my dad passed away, i guess it's just what you get from it, what it says to me when i read it is, that when you die it's still not the end of your pain, there's still the conflict of heavenfrozen blood upon the petals
skin tattooed by dew
her eyes glazed over like precious metals
this was her fate she always knew
fallen angels' whispers claiming her soul Oh God is she too lost to be saved
for living a life without you, is she too dull
or will the darkness keep her light enslaved
© 2009 Stacey Lynn ForeAuthor's Note
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Added on November 14, 2009 AuthorStacey Lynn ForeMountain Home, ARAboutMy name is Stacey, I'm 18, and married to the most wonderful and amazing man in the world. I'm currently working on several rough drafts of some poems that could use alot of work. I'm open to contruct.. more..Writing
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