May the good earth be soft under you
when you rest upon it,
and may it rest easy over you when,
at the last, you lay out under it,
And may it rest so lightly over you
that your soul may be out
from under it quickly,
and up, and off,
And be on its way ,
With the sun shine apron your face,
and fair winds to help you sail on ....
Friday 13 November 2015
D.C.