Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Finally

Today I die
That’s it.
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Nothing to be down about
Nothing to fret about
Life ends.
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Everything dies
And today it is I.
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But tomorrow…
Ah tomorrow…

5 comments:

ish said...

Does tomorrow suggest an unvisited possibility?

Inconsequential said...

Indeed, an acceptance of what has been, and a hope for something other than oblivion...

Or an acceptance of what has been, and an acceptance of returning to the soil, becoming food, rather than merely feeding, giving back, a little of what was wrested from the soil. The possibilities of what you might in time become part of, even if you're never aware of it...

:)

It's a choice thing...isn't it?

ish said...

Ah indeed, I'm sure you're right, I think it is a choice thing.

etain_lavena said...

tommorow can be you....:)

very good as always:)

aria said...

Our religious texts say, only body dies .. the soul transmigrates .. one life ends today and tomorrow you are born again .. :)