Dust To Dust Ashes As My Truest Soul Rises-
These polish bones
Once brightest gold
Now aged worn
Tarnished Bronze
Morrow age crusted
Spirit soul Heaven bound Intrusted
Fly spirit fly
Onward towards heavens skies
As my truest self so rise
5/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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