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Penultimate (Dew Drop Inn #29) [56]

Penultimate

In this breath, the one before the last,
before rebirth robs me of my grasp
on life, I repeat three little words,
as Death's darkness leads me
through a tunnel of light,
echoes you will hear
until we reunite.

I ask you to accept this heart-felt gift,
to brighten what remains
of your life, to guide
your way back
to me.

© Kåre Enga (27.avril.2017) [174.56]

Dew Drop prompt: penultimate