While in the process
of drowning was able
to grab hold of a small
boat wherein pleasant
rowers believed canoe
was a great ark, able
to save all. Big call.
I won’t deny it did
save me but staying
aboard would have
only then prolonged
breath by delusion
in a world where
death comes for
all so – having
things to do before
that event – said,
Farewell friends!
as we made land
where certain
stones are
becoming
sand
.