Dennis Go

Rookie - 20 Points (Dec.10,1976 / Manila, Philippines)

By The Touch Of Death - Poem by Dennis Go

I fill my senses
By the touch of death
And its cohorts.

In its idealism
I exist:

One's birth
Surfaces solely
For the acceptance
Of another reason

To fly in union
And fade away.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 12, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 30, 2010

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