[POEM] The Feet Of Death!

Knowing wrenching pain from death’s icy hands,

Akin to the knotting of one’s intestines upon eerie winds of a sad news,

Is what ushers me today into unrelenting victory,

Rooted in the truth, only known by those made free by the truth;

Overseeing, and overturning the footprints of death that surfaced unawares,

Sobbing, sighing, and singing the verve of a great life to be lived.

Written by: The Appréciateur