Perseverance
Mar. 28th, 2004 07:20 pmFor the coolness
the stillness
the peace of eternal slumber
Why does death hide from me?
Why does it laugh, skipping just beyond view?
I still have work to complete,
but I seek rest.
Reprieve.
"Too many would miss you,"
it says.
"But better now, than later, surely;
Should others know and miss me, too?"
Perhaps I will fail all...so that no one cares when I am gone.
Alas, I have received my orders.
Time is against me.
But my time will come.
Peace will come.
The cold will take me.
Then I will rest.
~ 3/28/04 A.H.G.