Death Do Us PartA Poem by OtherWorldWomanWind-blown hair, strewn west of the lighthouse Moonlight caught waves, sunlit clouds cast off Gazes over timeless day and night Unmoving is the nature of soil, into it I seep Away from it, I sleep Here is an ever-wakeful dream Seek no answers The place we are alone, in our minds Distant edges of closer corners A hexagonal space, an off-the-wall sphere-shape We are all here to die But how far away, from ourselves Will we fall? © 2011 OtherWorldWomanReviews
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