While The Snake Changes Its Skin Poem by Darlan M Cunha

While The Snake Changes Its Skin



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Life is river is board is track is open channel
where turning off course is impossible
because life doesn't give a truce, complains, loves
and throws on you all the comings and goings
yet to come.
Don't sleep, sleep is the prelude to death -
as has been said and written about her,
for thus is lived this dubiety: sleep and vigil.



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While The Snake Changes Its Skin
Saturday, July 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life,life and death
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Darlan M Cunha

Darlan M Cunha

Medina, MG, Brazil
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