Rest

January 4, 2012 — colors, death, hues, Peace, petals, rest, rolling water, waves

There is a peace,

within this place

I now find my thoughts.

Gently drifting

on a river’s current,

the last breath carries me on softly rolling water.

Reaching salt

and vast expanses,

past waves to larger seas,

petals float

of other souls.

Rising color between water and air,

disperses into balmy hues

from the last of me.

Shades of faded colors blend to form the new.

Form serene,

rest.