Between Lies Everything Poem by Patti Masterman

Between Lies Everything

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Do you grieve for self when you're dying,
Forget to grieve, once you're dead?
Maybe you were so busy high-flying
That visions just danced in your head?

You thought that dying was easy;
Leaving everything came naturally.
It is, and does- the last moment-
But between here- lies everything.

Sunday, September 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,everything,grief ,moment,natural,self,vision
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