A Borrowed Gem
Life is a borrowed gem, a wondrous gift,
so like a rose that buds, then fully blooms
until at last, it withers in the end
as life and death their dual chorus sing.
July 19, 2019
Premiere Contest: Arbitrium Divisa 3
Sponsor: Gregory R. Barden
Four lines from my Blank Verse poem, "The Life Of Death"
Posted on October 20, 2017
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2019
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