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Standing,
In Light and Power….

You have died,
Felt your last breath
expelled from your lungs.

Memory,
Like video, played out before you.
Not a perfect life.
You lived happily,
with family, friends and lovers.

Happy, an imperfection worth having lived.
Below,
A teaming world of billions,
Also living imperfect lives
With joy and suffering,
in a fog in which they cannot see….

Above,
the Light gets brighter,
a glowing love….

Around you, about you
are doors….

You can walk into the Light,
Return to Life,
Or pick a Door,
To
Something,
Somewhere,
Else….
 

 

I currently have an e-book of poetry being sold for under a dollar for 99 cents, “Conflicts”.

Sales go to the support of my poetry and limited profit liability company, Stone Temple Micro-Finance and Research, L3C.

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