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Thursday, October 18, 2012

At Peace

 

At last I have come full circle,

And the cycle concludes,

The air I have breathed dissipates at last,

Back from whence it came,

As I shed my shell,

I am weary, I have lived my life

Had my share of joys and my pinch of strife,

My love, do not cry,

I have not gone very far,

You will find me here,

We are not really apart,

But for now, let me be laid,

Listen to what the voices said,

I sleep in Mother’s embrace,

And am at peace,

So let me ascend,

Let me ascend

And let me be…..

 

This is the feeling I got as I was walking through the Park Street Cemetary today…..maybe, just maybe it’s true?

 

The Bilge Master

2 comments:

  1. Has anyone ever told you that your poetry is sublime? It really is!

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