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Returning

The sun is a falling star
I make a wish upon the death of the world

The sky cracks open wide
revealing heaven to me

I can hear angels singing

Their song grows loud
as the end approaches
shattering my existence

Hot, white light
fills the emptiness
that once was my life

I let go
their voices leading me home

I am whole
I am pure

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On Wednesday April 21st, 2004, sulkylime (258) writes:

gave me a beautiful image of death.. i feel so calm.. and ready..

On Saturday March 6th, 2004, Mistress Morbid (593) writes:

I love it

On Wednesday April 23rd, 2003, liquid_emotion (417) writes:

the ending two lines really made this for me.... sweetest of releases.

On Monday April 14th, 2003, CorruptedLittleGirl (333) writes:

Beautiful poem! It gave me an image... I felt like I was experiencing it. Masterpiece, Stranger! Great job!

On Monday April 14th, 2003, SilentAssassin (39) writes:

Amazing work! Simply amazing

On Sunday April 13th, 2003, Sky Singer (212) writes:

no word can decribe the feeling of serentiy this poem has left me with...

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