Life and death
are equal beings
where one ends,
another begins
The corpse of love
may be the life of confidence
And perhaps the death of envy
births the life of maturity.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 5th, 2017 08:51
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
I don't know if you saw the poem 'Mortality' I posted yesterday. The second stanza goes as follows:
Life and mortality
Siamese twins of destiny
Joined at the navel
Our beginning and end
I think it is great that we both thought about something so similar. But you are saying it better than I did, related to love, not death.
I do like your poem a lot and all you say is true.
You say it as well as I did, I believe. I do enjoy your wording of it
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