good morning Death
you look quite lovely today
welcome, come in
make yourself at home
I’ve been waiting for you
I love the little flowers you’ve
placed in your hair, and
your eyes are astonishingly
deep, deeper than usual
so warm and comforting
I’ve felt your presence lately
like a daily handshake hello
like a gentleman’s hand on
a woman’s lower back
guiding her around the room
where are we going today
I’ve been calling home for
years but nobody’s answered
do you think they’ve forgotten
about me, has it been that long
I’m coming, hold on a second
yes, I know the small things
don’t matter now, I know
I’m ok, yes I’m ok... yes, I’m ok
what a beautiful morning it is
yes, I’m ok
I’m coming
I’m coming
(photo by Veronika Pinke on fravery.tumblr.com)
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