The Death of Death

A man contemplates the Seine
He  loves his erasing city
He loves the dark waters
a man watches the seine
He  loves the lights
The lost  loves
The never ending nights
the Dream of death
the Death of the dream
the Death of  death
a Man watches the waters
He loves his disappearing wife
his culminating life
He loves his sons
Thinking of him
about the nights
he contemplated the Seine.