Archive for April 13, 2012

Dying on your island

Be not alone in years to come,
as haunting thoughts might kill you nights
and ferries go but won’t return.

Be not afraid if life takes off.
A grey day that won’t have a night,
you close your eyes and that is all.

But have someone to hold your hand,
if I can’t be there, someone else,
and go in quiet blossom rain.

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