Her Coffin Was Her Own Domain Poem by James McLain
Her Coffin Was Her Own Domain
Her coffin, is a small Domain,
It's small but large enough.
Used round the world and back.
And dust is but our fate.
And love, all gives the grave,
The grave gives nothing back.
Yet all that need the Sun,
And upon each head a crown.
Be citizen or king, to us each all,
If one world we all must live.
To him on high all give their praise,
To live within to but one single end.
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