Dead is me

Dead is me

A Poem by JulieNorell
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Just a poem :P

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Tell the world when I’m gone,

That I had to go sometime.

Let my heart soar through the air,

And bask in sunshine.

Leave my eyes open to the stars,

So I can feel their brilliance.

In my hand place some flowers,

So I can smell them.

Leave a kiss, soft and sweet, upon my cheek,

So I can have your memory with me.

 

Death is sweet,

Death is peaceful,

Dead is me.

 

Tell the world when I’m gone,

To let me float away.

Make a mound of burning flames,

And lay me in it.

Read my secrets to the world,

And release me.

Cut a lock of my brown curls,

To remember.

Never let your tears fall,

In the water.

 

Death is sweet…

Death is peaceful…

Dead is me.

© 2011 JulieNorell


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The last stanza is really amazing. Great write.

Posted 13 Years Ago


i like it " tell the world when i'm gone", touching and sincere it made me feel sad , death is peaceful but it is also sad,

wish you good long & happy life and more and more writings;;;;

Posted 13 Years Ago


Truly wonderful. I really got into this work. Very emotional and descriptive. I loved it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


splendid testament!
and aside your wonderful poem - great comment, that of nathan!

Posted 13 Years Ago


when you dig my grave make it shallow so i can feel the rain


Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Didn't like the beginning all that much, but it really came alive at the end. Real strong passionate. Coming from inside.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Maybe a good nights sleep will give you the same satisfaction? Very nice poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wonderful

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow ... seem like you are at peace with deat
thats not an easy feat
really liked this poem
one you will be remembered by
no doubt about that
great job

Posted 13 Years Ago


I don't really think its dark...Its just telling them to let her go, that she'll be fine and she just wants them to be happy when they remember, and that she wants to see the stars when she go's and wants to stay in the water and smell the flowers. Not dark, no HopelesslyDevoted...Just....Hopeful...And sad. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on May 4, 2011
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