#298 – A Tryst With Mercy:

Reaper, take my hand,
and walk me gently,
to the land of dreams.
I do not wish for the end,
though I wish it never began,
for, no reward have I gained!
Now patiently I await,
the moment when you
will come for my head.
Then I shall gladly go,
to the land of dreams,
as you, unprepared.

#13june16 #musing

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