Have you seen death?
In bright blue skies
Crisscrossing across the Atlantic
And felt the salty ocean breeze
Smack across your face
Devoid of directions
While you look ahead
To uncertain destiny
And calmly embrace
That death will also come
In rejoiced certainty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
uplifting poem about death with an interesting twist of coercing the vast Atlantic sky to this uncertain destiny