Sanctuary [Poetry]

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and there's death
behind our back—
hiding, watching,
letting us know
we're not alone.

and there's death
in a every shadows,
in every nook
of our being—
waiting,
until we call on to
them.

and there's death,
trying to console
us, in the
midst
of breaking down—

letting us
know that
death is just
the abyss
we're staring
at.

and there's death,
caring to us

the most.

--
Sept. 6, 2021