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ONLY POETRY IS FOREVER (Free verse) by daggatolar
Heed the cry of my bones
Hang them out of my rot flesh
A new life of me?
Only poetry is forever
Even life in Heaven
Is a done dream gone
Outside the letters of words
The imagination can imagine
Sceneries is sightless silence
Like Death waiting
Not panting out a sigh
To outside me off me
And outside of me
Is poetry⦠of me
Not me
Dry my bones
Hang them out of my rot flesh
This is no new life of me
Only poetry is forever
Outside of heaven
Outside of death
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