What Is Death Poem by James McLain
What Is Death
The mind is a continuum
a sort of bridge
from one side to the next
like a river.
Being superficial
are those two voices in your heads
like the lack of a heart beat
they stop competing with each other.
Unending seeking
a life time of knowledge
Producing a stronger light
to guide those in this life whom
sought to grow wiser.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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