::: Death Is :::

Death is
Beautifully revealing
Tear drops of summer's evening
The dawn of never ending nights
Strings played by matching pulses
The experience, dipped into moonlight
It is the texture of whispers in dreams
The shade of our calling
Love preoccupied by its own reflection
The necessity of the moment
A taste of lightning before you wake
It is memories of tomorrow
The shadow of our yearnings
The rhythm of the love in misplaced words
A glimpse into everything
A sky's place in reality
The next step
Death is the product of the blessings
The pause, to recall the essence

Written by: ~ Kevin J

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