
When I have died, just say that I am dead
Not gone to meet the Lord or just passed on
Send me no waxen flowers to deck my bed
Remember me by laughter when I'm gone
I am content here on the spinning earth
Part of the cycling soils eternity
Where atoms part and join in bold rebirth
I ask no other immortality
So let no pleading parson pray for me
Endow me with no posthumous Christian heart
Spread no bright halo of hypocrisy
The good and bad in me both have a part
So as I loved the earth, the bush the sky
Let kowhai blossoms on my coffin lie.
Pleides - Matariki 