Mistiness caught forever in time
Of the dead man's glossy eyes
Reflect my own inquisitive glance,
Offering answers to my questioning mind.
The absence of horror is quite plain,
As well as a lack of a sign of pain.
He stares simply, as though in a trance;
His comatose expression lacks an aim.
So what do I see within his gaze?
This man should be living his life ablaze.
Perfect in health he lays here
But for being deceased; I'm amazed.
Hmmm. Per haps he saw the blend,
The mix, where life and death bend.
Within the dead man's leer
I see he simply saw the end...