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I am an author with a pen

fingerprint and keyboard then

into wood down to the floor

meeting concrete, earth and more.

Joining others in the ground

done is done and dead is gone.

How do I know I'm gone away?!

Because I dream exit this place.

Practice dying in my sleep

body under cotton shroud

headboard carved with

old birth date

calendar hangs out

calls around.

 

Dreaming clunky stumble away

Mother Earth enjoying play

graceful lady flowing gown

grabs the wool and pulls it down.

Smile Oh smile she says "rise up"

join the party pretty pup

so I write and author this

Now I see the traffic lit ! 

Internet at 4 am blazing fast so sweet

she's laughing now such silent fun

open window whispering

come ot me my little one.

Louder than this tomb thank you

so dear her hair the trees

boughs and graceful leaves at last

she sings so silently.

Down and gone roots into ground

while birds lift off her eyes

leaves of every sort out there

watching for the child.

Dawn Oh dawn is coming soon

twirling dance my trees

mc'ed by the moon well lit

fingerprints of these.

Young again ! Adventures

down into ground

with worms

necklaced then

her hand comes down

and pulls me up

as my lawn explodes!