The Dying Process
Slipping, as pain-free
A grassed buzz under
Woke sense, living consciousness.
Waspishly grating!
That smooth, subtely.
That unnoticeable.
One, a dream flight. The other
More liberating.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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