Blackness Of The Alley Of Death Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson
Blackness Of The Alley Of Death
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Death comes on the silent horse
Rushing to the fore without distinction
Taking the tired
Grasping the unwary
Carrying them away in the instant of a breath
Away into the shadows
Taken with the pain of blackness
The weary must be wary of the horseman
Fending off his grasping hands
Staying into the light
Another day saved
Another day of life
Monday, July 13, 2009
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7/21/2025 2:05:02 PM # 1.0.0
Blackness of the alley of death can be lighted with good deeds.