The Rapture of Death
The Rapture of this Life
To recall youth’s control on life
My age was budding as a rose
I played the rogue devoid of strife
Explored the world and love as well
And dallied with the lady Death
My world will be a vacuum soon
Though suffering with baited breath
Death has never been amiss
As I plunge into this deep abyss
My soul has risen from the depths
The rapture of this life is new
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May 20 2018
Copyright © Ralph Sergi | Year Posted 2018
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