Recycling Poem by Beth K. Lamont
Recycling
To Nature's Tree
What's left of Me...
My Ashes, you must Bring.
And Scatter wide, to seep inside
The Earth, beneath her feet,
That I who Cried for Life denied,
Found Suddenly So Sweet,
Might Live, if only for, a Moment More,
Some Lovely Newborn Spring!
Monday, March 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: epitaph
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