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- Among the constellations sail upside-down the vessels of old men who have risen from their earth bound material keeping with them the footwear they had on in that final moment when each saw their remains through The Divine Mirror: two are embracing the masts for unrenewable security one grips the railing, convinced he may fall back still another holds tightly to the chains of his anchor But one lies face up on the deck, content that his reflections will never haunt him he holds his hand out, extending fingers into a celestial calm, causing wakes a destiny uncertain, he flings his shoes downward— back into the sky... "finding grace above the seas" © 2020 by Seranaea Jones all rights reserved .
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Oct 3, 2020
Oct 3, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
finding grace above the seas
- Among the constellations sail upside-down the vessels of old men who have risen from their earth bound material keeping with them the footwear they had on in that final moment when each saw their remains through The Divine Mirror: two are embracing the masts for unrenewable security one grips the railing, convinced he may fall back still another holds tightly to the chains of his anchor But one lies face up on the deck, content that his reflections will never haunt him he holds his hand out, extending fingers into a celestial calm, causing wakes a destiny uncertain, he flings his shoes downward— back into the sky... "finding grace above the seas" © 2020 by Seranaea Jones all rights reserved .
Could it be, letting go is that final act in this play called "life" ? .
#release#afterlife#contented
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Oct 3, 2020
Oct 3, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
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