Six Feet Under

She becomes part of the Earth

Forgotten and unbreathing

Abandoned and lost

Morphing with the delicate veins of nature

Dispersing in the water

And swallowed by a deer

She had never been more wanted

She had never been more needed

Than when she lay

Six feet under

Reviews

[Rhianne Ney]

it's hard to die without anyone remembering you... and dying without the others knowing and without them caring... I want to live a mark that I live on this earth and not to suffer the same fate as the persona in your poem... it's great... (: