ive seen seen the the light before
a gift was given though the dark
a child who has seen the door
upon his mind was burned the mark
no one has ever felt that peace
unless they made it back alive
a trip of which they did not need
a path they did not choose to ride
a kiss from death how sweet it sounds
its lipstick marks upon my head
what i have seen cannot be found
until the moment you are dead
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Author:
Mr,apocalapse (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: i almost died by the hands of my mother by strangulation as a child.....i have seen the milky honey glow.......i have felt the burden of the world lifted........i have felt my soul being free....i have been by kissed by death....now i wander the earth with her mark
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Comments1
A most traumatic event cast in a rather serene and peace wording of the poem it opened into much deeper meaning with the author's note. A raw poem in smooth words. Nicely done
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