Death

title;Death
Like an abdicated, odius wind
I walk through the part of men
surveying for whom to devour.
Like an unexpected visitor I am
Waiting to strike at both the proud
And humble via the unforeseen.
As proud and vain,I stand among men with
my wings spread wide waiting for the
Appointed time to strike,
Striking unstoppable at every tick of the clock,
Click click click at every heart that beat,
Until I take back what I never gave.
Like an ambassador, I stand smiling at the eleventh hour
Knowing that every life that live will be later,
taking by me both the graceful and the unsightly
Via the imminent.
Death oh Death
How terrible!
thou art a silent killer.
                                                                                        sophia azu