I've no idea when I'll be called
out of this skin and away from this time
it could come in the next 30 seconds
or the next 30 years...
I hope it will be on a mild sunny day
like today is in this neck of the world
but then March is always so changeable
and they're calling for snow tomorrow
any day I go will be fine...
I'll still be here...profoundly here...
as poets and mystics have always said
all is always here and now
then we'll be here wherever we are
and all doubt is unfounded...
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