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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

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Date: 7/20/2019 2:29:00 PM
This is wonderful,Sandra and reminiscent of the verses from Isaiah 40:8 - The grass withers and the flower falls ( but the word of the Lord endures forever.) This snippet definitely draws me to want to read the whole poem!
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Sandra Haight
Date: 8/3/2019 5:32:00 PM
Thank you, Wendy. Perhaps this link will work if you care to read the entire poem: (copy and paste on the search bar) https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_life_of_death_951225 Hugs, Sandra

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