Mortality
Mortality, is today's tease.
I can feel, the entrance into pity.
Opening, wider still.
Destined, to do the dance.
Until I'm dust.
I ask for peace.
Why, is there so much to learn.
Haunted, in last nights dream.
I started to wonder.
About my final scene.
Having never considered it.
Now, it won't leave me.
Would I have failed
If taken, now.
Copyright © Lisa Knight | Year Posted 2010
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