Death & Poetry Nothing softens the blow of death like a cush... - Beryl Dov

"River Mountain Ocean [10w] + [10w] + {Couplet} Rivers delight in their flow;Mountains savor their snow.But oceans are in concurrencetheir contentment comes from recurrence."

"Figure, Woman, Wife I study the sleeping figure,Stare at her sated curl of lip;Her lids sealed in dreams so pureMy love's secured from tip to tip.I study the sleeping womanHer forehead faint with sweatHer eyes wildly remmingOf adulterous sex, I bet.I study the sleeping wife,Her mouth faintly drawing breath;Her throat pouring pools of blood ~How I loved this woman to death."

"Enemies of My Enemies Who knew the enemies of my enemies were good dancers."

"Die Alone It is man's tragic fate to die alone,therefore, we must carefully choose who we die alone with."

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