POEM 1
UNTITLED: BY JKM
I awakened in the mist
Unaware of my surrounding
Stared upon by angels
The last thing I remember was my heart growing faint
My world growing dim
Was I dreaming?
Was it my reality?
The angels took my hand
Took me to a lonely cloud
There I sat, alone
Until an angel began to speak to me
Though I did not understand
I followed his actions well
He slowly pointed to the earth below
There I witnessed my funeral
You mourning for you lost love
And as I looked at your sorrow filled face
I noticed you
You had a small infant in your arms
That is my child, our child
The child that I would live for
That child that I died for
You began to look up, as though you could feel me there
You looked to the heavens, with a blank distant stare
I saw the questions in your eyes
Your heart filled with sorrow
Your mind filled with doubt.
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