Every day I battle death
If I win, I write her a poem in remembrance
My world swayed and pitched
Darkness rolled over me
Engulfing my soul in bleakness
Like a felled bird with a broken wing I
flew to your
embrace
O 'Vain death
You are in every heartbeat
Every labored breath
Ragged breath escaped me
When our lips touched
Like fire
Warm in the perpetual chill
Of my broken heart
My pulse hammered
In my chest as
Your body melted into mine
In an embrace
A divine union
Of Fire and Ice
pain constricted my chest
a yawning chasm
and all was still
My spirit racing toward the stars
Thunder cracked in the sky
Announcing the end
Darkness had passed
No beat of a fierce and courageous heart
Now my spirit will roam among the stars
Maxwell O'Reilly
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