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Enter Poem or Quote (Required) CHOREOGRAPHY of LIFE and DEATH (Three times I have crossed swords with death up to now!) The cheerful trumpet of Miraculous life, Imperatively sounded in My mother’s life-giving womb, Heralding with its melodic tune Another animation: MINE! And as now my innocent Infantile heart, provoked by The challenging divine call, Started beating tenderly in The rhythm of the never-dying cosmos Thus making me ALIVE! The promising sound was Still ringing in my delicate Ears Singing the marvelously hopeful Song of life, When the sound of a Second trumpet, similar to the first, Filled with its melancholic tune My tiny world, Announcing the coming of calamitous death Thus Condemning me to die. LIFE and DEATH beside me They stood facing Each-other, Tenderly holding my hands And claiming me as Their child Life was the first to whisper Into my ears Promises so many, She talked to me about joy, Happiness, love and Procreation, About thousands of other things that She would like to offer, Only a favor she asked in return; To be hers and only hers Forever! When death heard all this, Didn’t make any sound, Only sardonically smiled at life first And then to me emphatically Declared: “The cup of joy you can never Drink before you empty that Of sorrow’s And no matter what life says To you, in the end, you will be My very own.” That’s the way my trip in This ephemeral world Began With vigorous life leading and Tracing the promising way And death kept following her, Just a few steps behind Patiently was he waiting To catch up with her pace But, As years were passing fast One after the other Death was approaching rapidly Each and every day So the fight they had begun so Many years ago Relentless war now becomes With life still the Winner Yet, the ill-fated date unexpectedly Came to my great surprise When the cold hands of death I felt Around my skeleton waist Squeezing the life out of me with All their force and main Eager to extinguish in me wish The very last spark of life And as the shrilling wind of death Was howling throughout My body I fell at once breathless, dead and Still over the ground Remained! © Demetrios Trifiatis 2 February 2013
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