Jim Richardson

Do With Me As You Will

When I have drawn lifes last fleeting
Breath do with me as you will,
Sear me in a firey grate or bury me
On a sunny hill.
My flesh will be of no avail, I'll be clothed
In another shroud.
Attired in grace and glory, floating on
A cloud.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 8, 2011

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  • Shirley Hedrick (3/28/2007 7:24:00 PM)

    Hi Richard, Very touching.Thank you for sharing it with us
    Shirley

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