Friday, June 15, 2012

Death Rattled

And when we meet face to face
I will no longer have to dream of death
you will smile
as you watch me leave myself
and I will smile back
feeling myself die


God aligns this life
with such exactitude
he waits until I'm at cliff's edge
until I see you

four days past, June 19, 2012


But when we meet again, face to face
I will no longer question perfect
for you will smile
watching the good parts come alive inside me
and I will smile back
feeling a smile worth a lifetime

God aligns this life
with such sloppy exactitude
he waits until I'm finally on the mend
to maybe see you


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