James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Rhyme

ETERNAL METHAMPHOMORICS-

There is no such thing as crying
 when you are asleep
There's no such thing as dying 
when you are a spirit that never creeps

Open up your eyes , you need no handkerchief
Awaken , your mind , get out of make , believe
At the physical death of the body
Spaced in a coffin a casket
You're true cell it's not there
You are spirit, essence arraigned in the air
Eternally mortalised      
               ---eternal methamphomorics



8/07/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.

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