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Live Again

Posted in Nature Poems, Poems, Sad Poems with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on July 25, 2012 by Myra's Circle

I listen unfeeling,

to the tree bark un-peeling,

My mind is reeling,

I’m tired of dealing,

My body is keeling,

From the rough sealing,

Of my coffin feeling.

I breathe in the scent of trees,

The world is all I see,

There’s nowhere else to be,

I feel ever-so-free,

To be me,

Is my final decree.