Death's Embrace
By sidewinder
Arriving at death's embrace, A sinister smile... creeps from a face back in the shadow, An arm reaches out with skeleton fingers only to welcome you in an icy darkness, There time no longer matters for eternity just begins... And the spiral dance forever meets those rhythms created in harmonies celebrated where it touches again.... And again, Imminent with the agreement with life. Oct. 10, 2000 Written February 6th, 2002 © on Jun 03 2002 08:27 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 10 • 6
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"Arriving at death's embrace,..."