Remember Me Poem by Jim Sularz

Remember Me
© 2010 (Jim Sularz)


What Final verse, which Season's breeze,
will billow Death and come for me?

Will I slip away cold ashen lips,
or slowly fade with each shallowed breath?

Will my Faith endure when the Clock is struck,
in the Book of Life is my soul intrust?

Will I ever wake from Night’s burrowed sleep,
and soar with Angels through Heaven’s Gate?

Born of love – Die in pain,
what mournful words will attempt to say?

When granite’s cut-in stony deep,
who’ll stand and wait, to remember me?