Saturday, February 1, 2014

Without My Body

Do not leave my ashes in a box behind the couch
I want to dance in the west wind to leap beyond
Now that I have been released from this body
Yes I am dust to dust and ashes now but free
I am free as a bird so let me sore you silly one
Take a photo of me ashes and you'll see them
Then you will understand that there is death
But there is life in the after death yes life life
Throw them ashes over the cliff and watch me
I appear as  outline leaping left foot first into
the great cosmic space of divine oneness


So now how shall we live our lives here us who
are left behind with only tears at your passing
crying and crying into the great river of sadness
I will treat everyone I know with kindness for now
I know I might not  see them again and you
you well I know I will see you again so I fear not