Love And Death Poem by Gerald Massey

Love And Death



THIS butterfly of human breath,
Is followed far and fast by Death;
Some flower of life it settled on
He clasps and crushes, but—'tis gone.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly,crushes,death,flower
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