Precedent Death's Breath-
Preceded death;
Absent of breath;
What have I left;
As my remains you view;
Yet this is not me nor is it you;
As the many changes have came and passed;
I've gone on into the aftermath glances;
Phoenix wings and light so shine;
I have flown I have risen;
I have flied, tho! You cry;
Sigh!,.....................
Shhhh! Don't cry I'm O K
I'm with God NOW
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
12/13/21
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