He sits staring melancholy The worn hollow in the sofa That is opposite his chair His...
The family had to bury a child today, yesterday, and decades ago...
The memory never fades......
I wonder what its like in heaven It must be immensely vast There surely has to be a queuing...
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Ezra Schwartz Oct 1, 1997 — Nov 19, 2015
The dice of terror Was cast that day ...
All lined up and ready to go, for they are off to another place where they may die or come...
Darkly, in the as it that turned sharply Into cold and frosty air She felt movement...
I anchor you in love I cherish you in care I sheild you in comfort I hold you there...
On the chilling glass like irises of the tired eyes, Sleep keeps filming like mists of dewey...
At the end of the world the clouds dance and couples smile and they all hold hands...
Lest we forget the insanity Lest we forget the inhumanity Lest we forget the soldiers pain...
Oh, tell me what the future holds says wattle blowing in the wind to blossom borne of lesser...
What a mess am I
To such an extent I probably will die
Not an uncommon fate
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The Brave
Lying under a blanketed star lit sky Wondering if or when it's our turn to die...
It wasn’t the worst of days but it was far from the best, the sun was shining but the day was chilled and...
Far beyond our conscious thoughts lies A yawning void so cavernous, so endless. A mysterious...
One, one cut Blood drops into the water Two, two cut Palms turn crimson Three,...
Their smiling but their eyes are crying Their smiling but their hearts are dying...
