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little lay lay

" Though they go mad they shall be sane,  Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again Though lovers be lost love shall not;  And death shall have no dominion."  ~ From: Twenty-five Poems; And Death Shall Have No Dominion by Dylan Thomas

I have my days, all the time, I go crazy when I'm upset, yet I still have control.  Many a times have I felt depressed because I wear my heart on my sleeves.  

Yet, I am bold.  

I speak regardless if I sink in the sea because I matter.  

Even if you think I don't.  I'm confident now and forever free of listening to you because I tune you out.  

You try to tame me but I can't be.  Since I can't be tamed by your hurtful sayings, it saved me.  

And it's my new love floating like a cloud that can't be lost.  Even on days where I feel like dying.  

My death shall have no dominion.

  • Author: lay lay (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 29th, 2017 17:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: Everyone has their days, even Dylan Thomas had them. Who knows though? Did he ever find peace or control? I hope he did because lately I've had great days. "And death shall have no dominion" is one of my favorite poems ever. So much so that I wanted to write a poem about my death having no dominion because on a great day my death shall have no dominion.
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