Friday, December 11, 2009

now that death comes so near

I love life the more?

oh...don't know about that--

maybe more the gift of age

to not have to chase after

what now is coming so near

(I won't confuse matters by saying

life continues after these bodies end--

I will not watch one disbelief fight another--

why? we'll all settle up somewhere together--

so why rush the perpetual reckoning?)

I'm fine with the moment I'm fine with right now

and who but a fool would give a shit anyhow?

it is only the Now that is ever near--

Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.

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