Raised Sword:
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Expressions so deep that I feel within,
Has made me realize, it's time to begin.
Thoughts so tender and abrupt as well,
Exuberant so few that I just can't tell.
Capturing the essence of what it is to be,
Learning to be gentle and living so free.
The virtues of many will always fall,
As the foundations fail the Almighty shall call.
Reminiscing, of course, is good for awhile,
But not all memories are replaced by a smile.
And find one day you may just succeed,
To live your life with little to need.
For time is a luxury that no one can afford,
Death is always approaching with his raised sword.
Copyright © White Wolf | Year Posted 2017
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