Stuck Between Death And Creation Poem by BEAU GOLDEN

BEAU GOLDEN

BEAU GOLDEN

Earth, USA, California, Los Angeles, Van Nuys, Balboa blvd

Stuck Between Death And Creation

Rating: 5.0


embroidered lines of red gold and green
there is nothing left in between
i pray every day for salvation
stuck between death and creation

silver and gold and incense and myrrh
Life can become such an endless blurr
Stopped so suddenly and held so tight
bathed in exceedingly brightening light

a joke, a laugh, a song, a poem, a cry
and then with a gasp we suddenly die

stuck between death and creation
this calls for a libation

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr 28 October 2008

Is there an interim-plane that we are ethereally transported into...a temporary buffer of existence that serves as a finite segway to infinity...? Your work here, eptly & innovatively taps the concept of such an existence...Solid Work, Beau! FjR ***

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Earth, USA, California, Los Angeles, Van Nuys, Balboa blvd
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