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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death Dies Again</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was death himself<br>at my swords tip<br>shocked at his predicament<br>unaccustomed as he was<br>to insouciance<br>and unfamiliar he was<br>with his own impending ending.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How do you tell Death that <br>his own death comes? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He said.<br>'How am I to meet<br>alls end this way<br>when I am the very symbol<br>of the terminus; <br>the end for all and the other many? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tell me how I am come to this end; <br>the irony of my own dead death<br>now near? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Death must die' I said<br>as life itself begins'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Its not so mysterious Death<br>to understand.<br>You are not the end but<br>my own beginning<br>and I am life's insistence at the beginning; <br>that coming to the fore<br>youth moving to sure<br>and steady borning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'That is the cycle of all things, '<br>I said. <br>'You die death; <br>not a sad departing<br>but my own new beginning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'How sad' Death said<br>'I understand your glib reckoning<br>but my death to me is personal<br>and while the Great Cycle<br>to you is mesmerizing<br>for me it is my fully sensed ending.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Endings are personal and while<br>loves I've known<br>have found new loves<br>it has not <br>and did not<br>obliterate<br>old love's ending.<br>And that is I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Old loves die<br>and their death<br>is not erased<br>by new love's<br>beginning; <br>they fade<br>away amid the sad<br>sighings<br>we hear at night<br>when alone<br>in our beds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the dark<br>crying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448381" data-title="Death Dies Again de Lonnie Hicks" data-description="It was death himself at my swords tip shocked at his predicament unaccustomed as he was to insouciance and unfamiliar he was with his own impending ending. How do you tell Death that his own death comes? He said. 'How am I to meet alls end thi..."></div> </div> </div>
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