WHEN DEATH COMES CALLING
When Death Comes Calling.Midi
I will live in the endless night
where saffron moons and lacy etchings
pull me toward magnetized blackness.
I will be catapulted on howling winds
over bands of turbulant night hazzards
and all the antics of the sky.
I will find peace in the desert of darkness
as my psychic wounds
become porcelain smooth.
Deliverance will find me
after the curing salt of tears
fades regret into oblivian,
and I will reside again
in the uncluttered elegance
of nothingness.
Bobbie Gogain Kilzer 5/6/97
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