Grave.

the reaper, grievous, grave gathering
checking, ticking, crossing, murmuring,
mobile phone at the ready for confirming
for this task allows no mismanagement,
nor resentment or misplaced sentiment.

take me in stead , Oh stature of judgement
for there is no fair dealing in your merriment
i spit in your face and laugh at your threatening,
demise holds no fear in my heart, only a soaring
a discharge to fly, underneath the stars twinkling.

so, go gentle my sweet child, your innocence shall tell
of this, a brief miracle clung to for dear life, fare thee well.


greg.

I used to live in a room full of mirrors; all I could see was me. I take my spirit and I crash my mirrors, now the whole world is here for me to see. Jimi Hendrix