Sevenling: Life is a Drying
(after the Merina of Madagascar)
Life is a drying, a journey
from water to dust. The skin hangs,
the blood slows, flesh hardens and turns
to wire and stone. And death is a drying.
The grave leaches life’s liquids.
Flesh lets out its water, skin crisps to ashes.
We humans are nothing but gravedust and bone.
















Yes, nicely done, and well read.
Thanks, Rob
Yes, beautifully done.