Finality Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Finality



Each silent night
I am 'dead' to the world,
but with each new dawn
comes my resurrection.

Life continues until
my days are all spent,
then comes 'finality'
the mournful expiration.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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