Death

A way out
A serene end
No more time here
That I need to spend
Finding my way...

She's deceased and I am restless
In melancholy darkness.
The big nightly winds through my...

The night

The night has arrived.

She is here to talk to me.

She knocks at my door...

one can meet thy maker,
by look at a mirrors reply,
it shows a face of the architect,
...

one might think all life,
is righted by its death,

a right not so granted
to a never...

Everyone raves about cancer
about AIDS
about malaria
and heart disease.
But hey...

Robins and the Dead
-E.Webb

I like the mole found in the ground,

a dig of 6 feet...

I used to be a living soul
I used to be able to breathe.
I was a being with goals
The...

'I 'am aware that , I am a thing ,
I perceive myself and imagine within

Yet me as an I ,...

When light ebbs away from a livings eyes,
and livings age, pays its wage,
so the body to soul...

Why be so afraid of death?

We're all going to die one day.

And so what,

we don't...

The day my heart was broken, I will never be whole again.

The day my heart was broken, Now no one...

e.webb

whats the point--why are we here,
where from did come, this life so dear,
...

A head on collision
an on a dime decision.

Swerve to miss the most of it
a mutual...

Death is such a chilling point
and strikes a heart with fear,

It comes too every living soul...

A Cycle of Regression
Who will I be tomorrow
Spinning on its axes
The world is full of...