Last night I did die,
Through my roof I did fly,
From the outside I looked through the glass,
To see me or hear from me this will be the last…
Already I especially miss my lady & dog,
I can barely see them through a sort of fog,
I seem to be naked as the day I was born,
Between being earth bound,
And attracted to the heavens, I am torn…
So no more of me will you see,
My ashes were scattered near my sea,
No more pain do I feel,
No more yearnings or hunger,
But I do miss my lady and puppy a great deal…
© ed ~ 12/10/07
Ron
Love,
annie
Regis
Wait a minute, Salty Walt said that, too.
I know:
"I seem to be naked as the day I was born"
Now, I will have nightmares, picturing that. Thanks, Bro.
Either or, it made ya think, I see!
...and it makes one reflect on who they'd miss...
but, do we miss the ones we leave behind...I don't think so, or nobody would be so unconsciousley ready for this whole part of life!
Enjoyed~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Love Tinka
Love and glad you're still with us.
Susan
Walt
Christine
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.