A Prayer to Death

From TB'S Poetry Book "Disturbances"

T.B. Taylor

Please, gentle death, please come to me!

Take me away, I beg of thee.

Take me to the land that's absolute black

And then I'll have everything I lack.

Gracious death, I'm calling now

Just show me the way, show me how!

Give me the needle, give me the knife,

Give me the word and I'll give you my life.

Published by T.B. Taylor

Born Venus Marie Eddy into the common circumstances of parents too young to parent alone, she was presented with great love to the the North Pole, where she was kept from most of the natural experiences of H...  View profile

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