The dying man


His blue eyes were

wide open

His skin was pale

just like a white ghost

His limbs, all cold

Death was an inch

away from him

And his whole life story

was spinning in his head

The angle of death had come

He was going to take the man

from this mundane world

To the heavens above.


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. cote8050
    Apr 16, 2015 @ 18:03:02

    lovely, the “heavens above” are such a wonderful place, I truly believe it to be so…

    Liked by 1 person


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