Casket

Casket

People,
Things,
Places,
Air,
Plants,
Kisses,
Love,
Touch,
Water & Sky

My mind is there here somewhere,
My soul is fading,
My body is wearing out,
My smile is falling ,
My eyes disappearing,
My skin is disintegrating,
My casket is awaiting though I am lying but still waiting for I’m dying.

By Lana Poulson

Written sometime in 1997

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