Violins vibrate through the air,
Strings pushed and pulled.
Their melody tells me not to care,
Moves me towards the truth to be told.
My heart and lungs expand,
Organs involuntary to the power of the sound.
I see the water rippling softly into land,
My body is no longer on the ground.
I'm in the sky, eyes open to the light.
I cannot speak nor hear nor think.
My soul is cleansed and takes flight-
My body bursts, my ashes sink.
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
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