Sunday, March 4, 2012

Death




Is it true we all end up
smothered in dirt without
a thought to retrieve us?

Staring into the blankness
in ones eyes, lying
and saying "it's okay,"
when it's not.

Experiencing the newness of
this hallucination.

A feeling of calmness deep
within the soul.

Generating a serenity.
Becoming alive is this
floating feeling of wellness.

Treading deep waters in pitch darkness.
Every sense alive! 

copyright © Karen Elizabeth Waters 2011



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