Flesh, Bones And White Wings (Pt.3) Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Flesh, Bones And White Wings (Pt.3)



III-) Unanswered Question

His name is one more among the stones.
Here, lies all fleshes and bones.
Maybe, he's with angels in true peace.
Maybe, he knows devil's home piece by piece.


Time passes by faster and faster,
we will never know what is better.
If should we live a pleasant life?
..If must we pursue soul's strife?

Saturday, March 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,god,human condition
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