A Toast To Life Poem by Casper Fields
A Toast To Life
I glimpsed at Love but
I realized, as I threw the infant
into the fires of Lust,
Love was no more.
I was with Friends
but Brutus told me later,
the knives were sharpened
by them.
I was left with Beauty
but this, only the river
agreed.
So I spoke with Talent,
and he said, 'Loneliness kills,
dear friend.'
I am yet to see Death,
but Life's insistent:
he's one honest person.
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