Living Under the Cloud
by Steven Lafitte
First published online on 2006 February 28.
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Ive got your two coins so take me across the river to the otherside,
Ill give you one now until we reach the middle because I just
might
change my mind.
I settled my debt to life with my last breath, paid for these
trespasses in regret, but what return do I give those Ive left
behind
and let down. In these moving waters, my reflection drowns.
I swallow my own tears, these crystal tragedies that encase fallen
memories of all those temporary years. In these channels where
well
make our exchange, living under the cloud...Shore, the only witness
watching as the boatman and I drift away.
Now the 2nd coin I place in your hand, the last part of myself
to
give. I can say at least I received what I asked for, that I wanted
to
be outlived. Ive never felt so mortal even though now I am
indifferent to life. So fierce arms of death be kind and gather
me so
I may go unto my grave in peace.
Steven Lafitte is from Mansfield, Louisiana and is a
musician, magician, song writer and poet. This is his first poem
published on any site on the Internet and hopes to continue to have
many more published as well. Plans for a novel are brewing...Stay
tuned.
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