POETRY

Don’t Cry for Me, Cry for The Love I Lost

I come bare naked and i shall leave the same way.

when i die, lay me supine on the boat there’s no need for grave goods or animals sacrifices i come bare naked and i shall leave the same way cover me with enough pyre and set my body on fire let the boat flows away don’t cry for my demise cry for the love i lost the light will lead my soul to the afterlife whether it’s heaven or hell it doesn’t matter anymore

Published 14th March 2018

©Emika Oka

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