Without life… There is no death.
Without death… There is no living.
Life comes from life,
But living comes from looming death.
We life our life to the fullest, because we know we must
someday die.
Is death really the end of life?
Or is it the cause of living?
If you were immortal, would you live forever? Really?
A contest entry
- Out of the ordinary (PW allowed) by Aura of night.
320 points, ended November 15, 2007, 14 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Short Ain't All Bad; Right? by 2lullabyhaven.
475 points, ended April 28, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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You placed something on my mind; thanks for your entry
lol
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wow
I re-read this a few times and it really blows my mind. This is a perfect subject. Makes you view life..extending. love it
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Everybody meets death one day. very nicely done best of luck to you in this contest...Scott
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Thanks! Glad to hear you liked it.
♥Juliet
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