sighs flow quickly out of my mouth as my hands reach for cloud nine
my eyes are closed shut as the rays of heaven shine upon me
i tremble at the presence of holy light, my expression, rather crooked
a vision travels inside my head, this might be the end.
Author notes
Life is easy, death is peaceful. The transition between the two is the challenge.
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nice. i loved your AN. thanks for entering my contest, good luck and keep writing poet!
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