Poem -

Oh My God

Don't be afraid
she most silently said
There is nothing to do 
At the end
but be dead
Do not try then to rise
for the gods in the sky
are illusion and fake
and it's best you don't 

Wake 

Up to know

M ~
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

So true...

If they're not sleeping they'd probably just be in the way...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Marion

Ha you made me smile again lol...in the way yea...get out the bloody way god I want to get into heaven!! 😆😆 thanks S x

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Lorna

Hello Marion, this flows really softly with such a sad tone, it makes you re read the words over to capture it again
Brilliantly done
lorna xxx

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Marion

Ha...I do tempt them don't I...the gods...that's because I'm hoping they'll pop down in defiance and show themselves and I won't have to worry any more. Thanks so much Lorna your comment is more than kind...hugs x

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E.J. Waling

It’s possible it’s a one and done. But no one really knows. Best to live the best life  you can. Writing great verse as you do is a good way…

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Marion

Oh ..I.like that John, great line.
'A one and done' ...there's a poem there!
Thankyou for your very kind comment...hugs x

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Marion

Thankyou lovely Shirley x

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