Death For The Sake Of Death Is A Friend Poem by James McLain
Death For The Sake Of Death Is A Friend
Twice around the world when once sufficed,
And but not for desire to die in fire.
For simple mind's death runs the race, the race
That seeks them out.
Volcanoes that spew snow across the land,
The barren land where's not a rose.
Where the pain of two is fused into the heart
Of one, where pleasures feel like pain.
When dying once for none cannot suffice,
But twice as great.
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4/27/2024 12:38:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Where the pain of two is fused into the heart Of one, where pleasures feel like pain. When dying once for none cannot suffice, But twice as great.........impressive concluding. A beautiful poem is astutely delineated and amazingly shared. Thanks for sharing.