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This brings to mind Christina Rossetti's immortal poem, "When I Am Dead", from which this undoubtedly draws inspiration - and like it, provides some comfort in words and signs to the one who remains.
nice...if i can feed something else, a tree or patch of flowers when i am dead, i am all for it...enchanting form as well in this....
That's a pretty happy death poem, although I wasn't sure until the end. Very nice.
Death can be relied on to bring us thoughts of dreams undreamt, and a happiness that earth might not herself have given while life rushed thru our veins. Nicely done, excellent write.
Kinda morbid. Ever heard of Jesus? Jesus kicks-ass. HeeHee