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Life After Death
by Robin

The sounds encompase your presence
enveloping me in your soul,
and I can feel you in the room
then as now,
time melted away,
non existant
as I exist with you in the moment
as the music continues to fill me.
And as your soul enters
tears come out,
and coiled on my bed
I close my eyes
and feel you here with me.
And I feel myself fall
as I've fallen before,
weakened and brought to my simplest form,
giving over all else
and existing only as my soul
with yours.

~July 4, 1998




© 2002
villanelle219
est. July 1998
version 2 Oct. 1999
version 3 April 2002