You Shall Have Your Fill

by Poet on the Piano   Feb 22, 2010


Death
is nothing to be feared,
for life
is made fresh again here,
breath
has never even disappeared,
it's just been silent
in the crimes of hateful violence.
Rest
granted to any head,
for feast
tingles through the seashells,
water
unpolluted beauty, newly wed,
that quenches a dead thirst
never working wonders unrehearsed.
Feel
the voices of the wind,
for joy
is always given out,
forgiveness
fully used not ever thinned,
this makes up a greater place
over-bound in satisfying grace.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Ingrid

    I liked this MaryAnne, although I think it would have looked more coherent if you had not cut it up this way. I would have left it one block with this particular poem, because of it being one message.

    A beautiful, tranquil poem, loved it much sweetheart:)

    God bless and a big hug,

    5/5 Ingrid