Life On The Ground

It gets harder to imply
surrounded with blue and white
in a soft body with fright
to live a fate I deny

Praying with faith as I cry
gets one through the painful sighs
end of life comes with a price
pain drugs discomfort one dies

Dying without knowing why
or where the next life resides
so I want to soar so high
ever not wondering why

Saturday, November 7
Copyright 2009 Kerry James Crump
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