Death's Hands Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Death's Hands
Leaves of expiration are lying still beneath tree trunks
from which they have fallen, landing atop one another.
Continuing to think and remember the way things were,
allowing the fact that death now has a hand in what they
will become.
No interference can be tolerated, Mother Nature has her
job cut out for her.
Monday, September 29, 2014
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