Presented With At Life's Gate Poem by james watkin
Presented With At Life's Gate
'This skull, hand you; this hourglass.
And the Book of Fate.
With this counsel, prefaced with:
Come, free will; prostrate! '
Be not, no, never be
Sky boomed, cowed by it.
Time's warped sense of humour.
Gleeful smirker's; cruel.
Learnt, with your life's, his own end!
Yours; a woke from spell!
Saturday, June 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: time,birth,god
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