It Cannot Die Poem by moon batchelder

It Cannot Die

Rating: 5.0


it cannot die.
it never does.
that is, if love
it truly was...

tho slain
a thousand times,
yet lives.
no sacrificial lamb
like this!

it's essense shed,
no crimson stain,
nor death's release
to ease the pain.

but rises as
the phoenix does;
that is, if love
it truly was.

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bemidji, minnesota
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