Sentinel Poetry: Expression Warehouse

All I'll Ever Know Of You

All I'll ever know of you
Is the markings on your face
And that you were taken from this life
And your body left no grace
All I see inside your eyes
Is the reflection of your death
The image made, imprinted there
When you took your last, weak breath
All I'll ever know of you
Is your flesh discarded here
But wherever your spirit may lie
Let my heart be lying near
Oh, wherever your spirit may lie
Know my heart is always near

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