A FINAL JOURNAL ENTRY

 

 

…and the seascape lays before me unbroken all that I have ever known,

All that I have ever loved

I could not have asked for more

I could not have hoped for less

 

Without a whimper I close my eyes and fall away from my heaviness

That familiar feeling of weightlessness is revived

My blood dries to powder

My energy slips on ahead

 

I have seen before where I am going

And I make this known to you,

There is nothing there to dread

(c)2002

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Chilling but hopeful. I envy

Chilling but hopeful. I envy the way you are able to make death beautiful.