craven and bleached clutching a sheet
paralyzed by fear of non-existence
wistful and relieved as darkness fell
revealing an ancient light that measured no time
shining behind the facade of night
or maybe downright happy
to shed the heavy flesh and to move without moving
through every aspect of ordinary daily living
free to be closer to loved ones even if they cannot see you
or there's no thing there afterward not even consciousness
but I wonder in vain since the moment will fall and the time ended
regardless of how I imagine my exit or predict when it will come
despite your hurry it will come on time for you...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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