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Christie Jones Poem
I do not fear death
I am almost certain that
I have died before
Copyright © Christie Jones | Year Posted 2008
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Christie Jones Poem
When all the world is kelly green
And every plant is lithe and young
When paper sailboats are in streams
One may be sure that spring has sprung
The forests grow dense with leaves
And the trails must again be blazed
Barren winter is but a memory
And the birds chirp songs of praise
When all the world is kelly green
And every plant is lithe and young
When paper sailboats are in streams
One may be sure that spring has sprung.
Copyright © Christie Jones | Year Posted 2008
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Christie Jones Poem
Impetuous youth
Scoffing death
Among majestic trees
That embrace the night sky
And me
Fervidly racing time
To revel in one of life's
Few euphoric moments
Hidden in the folds
Of its somber face
Armed with a candle
I chase hungry shadows away
And frolic atop perilous rocks
To crown myself
Queen of the forest
Nature humors me
Its nocturnal chorus sings
While the trees
Bow their heads
In the gentle breeze
My candle does dance
In the silent storm
Yet I fear not
The darkness of death
Only the ebony of existence.
Copyright © Christie Jones | Year Posted 2008
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