Death

yes, death will find me
no more writing silly poems
no more love to give


my thoughts have now ceased
but I remain in my words
I am what I wrote


there’s no way to know
what lies on the other side
it’s a one way trip


what if when you die…
Continue? Exit? Restart?
too many choices


in sickness, in health
we forget grand perspectives
lucky to have lived


Written: 2015

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