Thursday, November 13, 2008
Seperation
As you approach your final destination in life
you allow your eyes and senses
to enjoy their last few seconds for what seem like eternity.
When the wind blew across the field,
"You hear music, you hear voices."; recollections.
There as you lie struggling for your last few breathes
You realise the vastness of the sky,
you didn't know the sky is so blue..
With one last breathe you left..
You left with a heavy sinking heart.
Seperated and away from your usual shell,
with so much left undone.
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