Challenge
Give me poetry or give me death!
Write a poem. Or, alternatively, write a piece about death. And, if you're feeling really motivated, give me both! Remember to tag me, or I might not see it :)
It: A Simple Perspective
It comes,
It goes.
Everyone experiences it,
And no one can run from it.
It's what makes our lives beautiful,
What gives it meaning.
Without it,
What comes of us?
Where would we go?
Who would we see?
What takes us, if not it?
It's a mystery,
And yet it's the most known thing in the world.
We die,
And death doesn't stop coming or going.
It's lingering around, waiting,
For our time.
Because it comes,
And it goes.
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