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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

I wish that everyone could be comfortable with death (our everyday companion)





Beyond

Human existence a fragile thing
Death begins at birth
We learn to crawl before we walk
We learn to stand before we lay down
Religions speak of ever after
Courageous words spoken by men not yet dead
Every priest knows the path
Every blind man sees the way
Adoration the purchased salvation
Truth woven into fine linen
The burial sheet covers all lies
Death so heartbreaking
Yet all gods rejoice
Each god lives in a manmade heaven
Every human cowers in their shelter
Perceptions unknown become myth
The true doorway opens without key
Grand hallways absent of priestly presence
Punishment an ignorant scam
The journey continues, a new road taken
New travellers to meet beyond

2 comments:

  1. As always James your writing is so insightful, you always set the tone for discussion, very deep discussion, keep it up.

    alycat

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