life descends upon us like locust
invading our homes, hearts, and souls,
leaving us wanting more than we
could possibly deserve in one lifetime;
death descends upon us like the night,
blocking our our sight forever and
taking away the light of opportunity
until we have a predawn burials;
life and death are soulmates and
are inseparable throughout one's
worldly existence as we prepare
ourselves for existence in another;
existence is relative and not so finite
as we had first imagined at the
beginning of it all when consumed
by our fertile bu naive awareness.
2Jan17
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