A silent shadow
stalking me in the night.
The doors are open 
but I cannot see the light.
The gray mist
into the abyss I fall.
And I do not know 
what my life was at all.
I cannot see
the path before me
as his cloaked hands 
bring me to one knee.
And what I see 
is not heaven at all.
But a hell much more worse
than nothing at all.									
								
My Death
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2010 with permission of the Author.
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