Saturday, July 11, 2009

Lilies -- Poem by Samson Koshy

Lilies

Evil in my bones
with painful moans
in vicodin and morphine
gates of death to be seen.

Once upon a time, was scared
in a time like now, prepared.
Ready to open the door
Ready to face the core

In times like these
as life takes a twist.
When life could take away the keys
and leave a list.

Death in fresh air
Fresh breath after Death's air;
it suddenly feels light
a new heart with light

Everyone has their demons
Everyone has their limit,
remaining shining beacons
to the very last minute.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright (c) Samson Samuel Koshy

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