Please let me rot in a field of flowers
Those lovely round faces blooming
Sunshine onto my deteriorating corpse
Let the scents swirl and embrace
My bony fingertips
The morning dew bless my flesh
As I return whence I came
I hope the worms and bugs nibble away
Giving my physical form purpose
As my spirit ascends
May my body nourish the Earth
May my rot fertilize the
Camelias and rhododendrons
So I may love them again
When I return
Intrusive thots 