Shallow Is My Grave

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


How shallow is my grave, listening to the pulse
of life above me. Now that phantoms sleep.
How deep is the stone that gathers moss
of the dead now, that sparrows weep.
How craven are images that shadow my bones
of poetic marrow, now that I creep.
Death is what it is, until tomorrow.


Submitted: July 04, 2021

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