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Garnish My Grave
Rythmic vibrations announce your presence
Lain on my forest floor grave we string vision
Twigs produce laden pods with hidden houdinis
Never final spiral attaches leaving with giving
Listen to tidbits from beneath, decay's largess
Brittle as ripple's rise falls, influence is knitted
Ordain my grave with precious anise herb harvest
Tight packed tips pop tasty petals energetically
Keep confiding in me, vital as battle's bravery
Caress flowering faces which thrive beside us
Press your nose to cones bearing hairy havens
Straining stamen assure transient wasp respite
Blessed with increments, cartoon sun Tarragon
tires of shining, regards demise as sweet relief
Steadied by soil, I dream, free of days' distraction
Breathless ribs signal liberty selects peace
Expanse entrances limitations, opposites meld
Allowance transfers power, dominion widened
Tranquil spaces consecrate me, bolstered hopes held
Hungry dirt's coalesce is design demystified
Merry go round seasons negotiate masterful habitat
Marrow boosts accommodating limbs a century on
My eighth decade stumbled with health haphazard
Mighty Cedar Tree's grandour increases with duration
Permit yourself witness to our after life ability
Cedar's unseen feet reciprocate branches' drive
Pay tribute to tenacity as seeds drift dutifully
Leaves of a million siblings document triumph
Copyright ©
Sigrid Ermine
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