The AfterA Poem by Bethany WoodySomething that came to me after reading Ellen Hopkin's book "Burned"Here I sit all alone to contemplate the unknown.
What do we give in death, when we sigh our last breath?
Do we go into the light, or slip silently into night?
Do we find an eternal home, or do we forever roam? © 2008 Bethany WoodyFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on October 13, 2008 Last Updated on October 14, 2008 AuthorBethany WoodyAtlanta, GAAboutThis is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet .. more..Writing
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