ana velez

She Is.... - Poem by ana velez

she is death and i am the dead
she is the needle and i am the thread
she is the art and i am the sight
she struggles upon, forever the fight

she is what she is and what im not
she is the life in the cold aswell as the hott
i am the day and she is the sun
i savor her light, will it ever be done

she is the blood i am her vain
she sings to me as i dance in her rain
she is the world and i am the life
living with her till the end of time

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 27, 2008

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