You float downstream alone.
Francesca Woodman,
Avicii
Marilyn
Chris
Cobain
Winehouse-
You were all James Deans.
I never knew you,
Unlike those who shared your fame
Yet, I felt you go.
Each name laid to rest,
Gravity weakened
Earth weighed a little less
There is a terrible fascination
Passion that comes with grief.
Somehow still,
I don't know why,
But truly,
I miss you now and always will.
Children recently old
But bolder than most,
You went to meet the ocean
Kissed the tide when it was low
Floated in silence out to sea,
Each a lady of shallott
Cursed by the pop icon goddess Irony,
Modernity's la belle dame sans merci.
Perhaps, by dying before decline,
Glasses still full of wine,
You must linger like troubled saints,
Innocent, incorrupt.
We mourn for you,
Because,
We cannot mourn ourselves.
Furious friends of dark river
You float downstream alone.
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