Wednesday, January 16, 2008

death spoke in tongues

I looked into her eyes and death spoke

He spoke in tongues, to ones that were listening, to ones who could care.

If it wasn't for me , then you'd be there too

I woke and death touched her lips, the frosty, ice cold lifeless form, was laid there for all to see.

In memory of my Mother , Liala Payne 05-11-1950 29-12-2007

1 comment:

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