
poem : With Every Breath!
With Every Breath:
We wrinkle, we walk stealth.
Cold yet on heath,
Our beauty shall earth.
Wisdom filled path
To a rest, non- like Sabbath
Flesh-farming, Undertaker soweth
With Every Breath:
Less remaineth,
More added, is subtracted by He who counteth!
Out of womb, into earth
No escape, ask biblical Meth’
Death, a beast that swarth!
With Every Breath :
I move from birth,
One flavor yet for month
Thought this Wordsmith!