only for a moment

it's only for a moment that they lay there in the light of your agony sensing for a brief click in time the solemn dark halls where you now reside a touch of hands a tear wiped away a painfully strained invite to call and when the final rights the final grains of dirt seal your final day my soul goes with you and it shall be no more than my mortal coil they bid farewell when my final breath is spent

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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