Conscious Dying Poem by Ray Lucero

Conscious Dying



At age 104, after a life fully lived,
Long after my wife preceded me...
With full consciousness, I left my body;
And one sunny day in early spring,
My children offered my ashes to the sea

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Saturday, January 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: epitaph
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