A Great Poet
Rating: ★4.5
With lots left unsaid,
With lots yet to do,
The legendary mother of all pulse beats, left us orphaned,
In the brutal struggle for survival we are now alone!
Perhaps the dark clouds hovering above,
like a noose dangling in the gallows,
led her to hasten to the world of peace,
where laments and pleas of apprehensive prophecies were nonexistent! !