The End (2009)

I watch the ceremony

The soul lifting up and up

While the remains go down

Into the loam

But I sit here neither above nor below

The only part of me that will submerge

Is the salty tear

That once trickled down my face

*Published FRED Mensa magazine

* Published in Skipping Stones Magazine

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