What's This SightA Poem by poeatree
This moment was death's mystery.
I can't question a creations creator, Why would I.... I saw.... After the heartbeat stops something Something was seen without the body To sense, now the living only knows Life as is. The lifeless dead that ask nothing of What is this. I can say I still felt able To process my thoughts questions Wonderment as if I was alive. I saw.... clouds as if I was in a plane Again pearing out the lil window, but I was waiting for my thoughts to ask Myself is this heaven. But as you're seeing I had my heart Revived. © 2016 poeatree |
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Added on May 2, 2016 Last Updated on May 2, 2016 Author
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