Soliloquy #4: On Death

Soliloquy #4: On Death

By Adiel

If I’m lucky, my final silence shall be sweet
Death will take me by the hand and lead me on
We'll journey across the river to a place
Where the hairs of time grow backwards
Where I am my father’s father and his father’s father
Perhaps in return, I’ll cure death’s loneliness for eternity

 


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