If I died,
I would twirl in the twilight
Dance in the clouds
Until my feet were sparkling
With stars
I would float like a breeze in and out
Of the arches in the church
Where they thanked me for living and
Held hands
I would follow others, share their jokes
Their laughter, their smiles
Though they wouldn't know I was there
At all
I would swirl like the sea breeze
Wherever I wanted
Tussle hair, fly with the gulls
Hide in shells and ride the waves
Like horses
I would Walk beside the lonely
Comfort them and their soul
And be there for them whenever
They needed
I would be the shirt on the back
Or the umbrella
To keep from the rain, the sun
Or snow
I would linger in the voices of quires
And dance among
The notes of a song as it is played
By buskers
I would laugh like a babbling brook
And sing like a bird
Because death is never a lost soul
Never lost
Because if I died,
I would never fade away
Not completely from this earth
Because I am in stars, in music, in umbrellas
I will never truly disappear
You just have to know where to look
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POETRY COLLECTION
PoezieA compilation of some of my poetry Please read A silver tear The skull And Kismet