Florence Randal Livesay

Immortality

I died once, but I came to life
With pain that stabbed me like a knife;
 
And once again I know I died–
Afraid! And yet that shell flew wide.
 
A singing bullet cut the air;
I said a catch of a childish prayer–
 
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take.
 
‘Before I wake–’
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