Dying Me... Poem by lady beat

Dying Me...



Let me break my ribs apart,
Squeeze my heart in a second's part,
Let my soul happily float,
In boiling blood and climbing clot,
Fly high and high, at fainting beat,
Go, my breath, in a lifetime's angry heat.

Let it go, let it go, away from the flesh of sorrows,
From the earth of distrust, of lies and futile morrows,
Of unknown hearts, of unseen love,
The earth on pity selfish move,
Let it fly, let it see, a hundred new blue planets,
With ghee, let it find a thousand better you and me...

Monday, July 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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