Short Lifedeath Poems
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The risk of living is not death at
all..No thrills in jumping with no
chance to fall...Life without death is
not life at all.
Words without meaning. Speak without emotion. Death without life. Taught without
education. To find the meaning of an emotion, make your life with education. These words
are lost when we speak of death and what we cannot be taught.
the birth of an infant
the ancient kingdom celebrates
gentle gift of life
man moved ahead
kingdom no more survived
families break up
new nuclear family
birth and death forever here
just seem to pass by
when death knocks on the door
realisation slides in
of the glory of ancients
Sticky hot weather like angry hands choking your breath way..
Fear its cold shivers of panic racing down your back , oh how do you get away?
Death is quick , death is quiet peaceful easy. Death is snow.
Heaven is for children
Hell is for sinners
I fall somewhere in between
where do i go?
just a ghost
just a though
smoke.
gone.
Through life it is all the people,
All love and time,
All will go as death is fine,
The seas' waves let me float dead,
It's cold wind's journey speeds my spread,
I saw my bones beneath my skin,
Thinking they will never appear to thin,
No regrets or moral frets,
Life is death as death is set,
Man to flame!
Ash to the ocean!
Form:
Bobb Marly
30 April 2011 3:20 PM
Is it the end or the beggining
For He is the beggining and the end
Is death life and life death
His death brought us Life
Is reality a dream
We dream of His reality
Is He in us
Are we in Him
We question for these answers
He answered for our questions
He died for us
We live for Him
Form:
life
death
slowly dieing inside through life
dieing leaving love one to grieve
choosing
I wonder if death is better than living but I always choose life
Living death
just to see my love ones happy
no matter how much I wish to die
Choosing is hard
life
death
some choose death thinking no one cares
some choose life and know no one sees the truth
choose wisely
life
death
two choices
Some say that clouds can curve into a dream,
While resting restless roaming in the air.
'Twas I that walked into this cloudy theme,
That myst of mind and matter moved to share.
For breath breathed in my death life new to wear.
From death to life, a clockwork of the past,
A gift of beauty backwards moving fast,
Changing the colors that the clouds consume.
But nothing mortal never seems to last,
And life ended inside my mother's womb.