10.1.05

Death Wish

when I die
scatter my ashes on the sea
that I might become a part of it
a part of the air you breathe
a part of the rain
that washes away your tears
cast me upon the ocean
that I might be free

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

the liquid lands
cobolt blue
a red sun
setting
i float upon the bosom
of my mother ocean
between
the terrible
and sublime

nemesys (it was my nick waaaaaay b4 you even knew it existed! HA!)

Tuesday, January 11, 2005 11:46:00 AM  

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