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Burial At Sea
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There'd needn't be
no digs of earth
or clumps of clay
that weigh my girth,
no need for flowering
rainbow bloom
nor marbled granite
to grace my tomb,
no duly visits
to honor my grave,
just set me free
amongst that wave,
that way of life
was so much of me,
there hail's the
undulate opened sea,
my fishing tales,
my last testament,
my love of the sea,
my monument,
there are sent waves
with puffs white crest,
for there you'll find
my final rest,
for this, it is ...
my choice ... my place,
where I'll embrace,
His Holy Grace,
AMENE ... AMENE
AMENE ... AMEN~
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Hilo Poet
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