Freedom Of Death Poem by April Humason

Freedom Of Death



Missed in a tragedy of death
Lost in a world of dead roses
Stuck in a ground of bodies
Buried in a field of dirt
Alone in a casket of darkness
Rotting in a corpse of bones
Pulled in a light of Angels
Rising in a spirit of souls
Free in a body of pureness
Rich in the glory of God

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April Humason

April Humason

Fort Worth, Texas
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