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The Grim Reaper

I see you
I am no fool
Like ravens over prey
You are keeping your eye on me
I see
With my one good eye
Your hunger
Salivating lips
My heart may stop beating
My arm feeling the pain of your grip
I laugh at you
You forgot to keep the musical score
As I wrote my notes for the masses to pursue
Ah you let go once more
See?
You will win one day, no doubt
Darkness is our brotherly connection
Death our final compromise


Galmi
We all know you will fly again
Over death and ancient ways
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Canerdy Avatar
February 23, 2016 at 10:48 PM
Good job on this thought-provoking piece, Arthur. Janice
Laurie Avatar
February 22, 2016 at 11:34 PM
This bloke never seems to be unemployed. You're keeping me on my toes Arthur - Lindsay
Leiser Avatar
February 22, 2016 at 4:23 PM
This poetic write is deeper than the grave...chilling and awesome, Arthur!
Allison Avatar
February 22, 2016 at 3:53 PM
This is very deep and dark my friend - I have vivid images of a heart attack - were you listening to Queen sheer heart attack when you wrote this as I feel it is a bit of a conundrum? :-) hugs Jan xx7
Kendrick Avatar
February 22, 2016 at 12:08 PM
Dark but we all have to face our ultimate demise but for those who are in Christ victory is on our side..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara
Vaso Avatar
February 22, 2016 at 3:48 PM
Thanks Sara!
Hunjeri Avatar
February 21, 2016 at 5:28 PM
The darker the berry, the sweeter the juice...lol or am i using this in the wrong context.. a pleasure to read :-) :-)
Vaso Avatar
February 21, 2016 at 7:52 PM
Ah well, I dded a wee twist of a riddle "Galmi" and will post the answer soon! Just waiting on a few emails before I give it away!!!
Dietrich Avatar
February 21, 2016 at 12:39 PM
another dark one , and I LIKES it.
Vaso Avatar
February 21, 2016 at 7:51 PM
Thank you Andrea, very kind of you, I apologize for the photos! LOL
Roper Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 11:19 PM
Dark ,I hope I never have to meet it :-(
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 11:41 PM
One day he shall catch us all! Thanks Eve!
Rogers Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:28 PM
Nice poem Arthur, best wishes x
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 11:41 PM
Thanks Samantha!
Nance Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:19 PM
Awesome! I love it, so dark and powerful!
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:20 PM
Thanks Cas!!!!
Smith Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 5:44 PM
Excellent piece Arthur. I'm sure it's not about hockey but with the temps reaching Ito the 60s today all the ice has died....btw we'll take Subban off your hands
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:02 PM
Whats Hockey? LOL
Adams Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 11:11 AM
i can relate to this one, perhaps because i have felt death's hands grab me a few times myself and somehow got luckier than others around me and broke free... good piece :)
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:01 PM
Thank you so much Sandra!
Spagnola Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 5:41 AM
Arthur, I am still in the study of your piece as I comment...It is not dark for your work, I looked up the def. "Galmi" and I don't get correlation?..duh...you pen with smooth, strong, imagery with this wicked conversation! :), jill
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 6:01 PM
No, not that, lol however a famous location to find galmi would be Prague Czechoslovakia , late 16th century!
Spagnola Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 12:52 PM
c'mon A.V., "give it away, give it away, give it away now" ~ Chili Peppers...I am unable to locate the English def. of "Galmi"..apparently I can not access the proper resource...all I get is Galmi, West Nigeria or sumntin??
Vaso Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 10:48 AM
Ah well, if you look at the link, one photo gives a small clue, and I will give one more, galmi in english translates to two words! Will wait a bit to see if anyone guesses!
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