Best Poems About / On DEATH
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Death
This a poem for all the loved ones I have lost.
Death is as quick as a cheetah in the desert
Death is as peaceful as a bunch of hippies.
Death is a natural cause and cant be prevented
Death comes by suprise like a hurricane.
Death is a supernatural and can be caused by anything
Death can be as swift as a burst of wind
Or death can be long and painful like a tornado.
Death will happen dont try to prevent it.
Savannah SmithStinson
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Death Series 5 - Death IS
Death is the irreversible cessation of life.
Death is a complete change in the status of a living entity.
Death is a change of essential characteristics.
Death IS, Death WAS, Death WILL BE,
for Death IS Death, as an end to itself.
Ciaran Quirke
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Secret of Death
What is the secret of Death? wonders the Sense
Life and Death goes hand in hand answers Life
People dont fear Death, they fear the thought of Death exclaims Death
Those who fear Death has lost Life answers Time
People respect Death more than Life answers the Present
People fear the Unknown says the Future
There is nothing to fear except fear for itself answers the Unknown
The answers is hidden in the heart of Life whispers the Heart
I am all there is shouts Love
Love life as it is whispers Death
Saga Raijasdotter
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He Embraced Death
He embraced Death,
Death, the thought of which,
Made men shiver and abhor it,
Death, which had the reputation,
Of being the ultimate victor,
Death, which could humble,
Even the mightiest.
He embraced Death,
Death, which laughed,
Even at the most robust of men,
Death, which mocked every birth,
Knowing that it would overcome,
Death, which thought,
That it had no challenger.
He embraced Death,
Death, which was mean,
And humiliating in its quest,
Ravaging some of its prey,
Till it gained infinite pleasure,
Death, which never would,
Accept no from man or beast.
Yes, He embraced Death,
And took it by the throat,
Nailed it to the Cross,
Till Death in pain cried out,
To the Author of Life,
'You are the Victor'
And Victors will be they who believe in you.
Caleb Jones
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