January 22, 2018


we were made to be immortal

though death about us clings

our existence does not stop

as our breath, laughter or tears

our souls immortal indwell

these bodies frail as dust

and live beyond re-dusting

to which reward we chose


We were Made to be Immortal
A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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