Death
Close to death...
I feel liberated,
ready to live life again.
No one should cry over me
for the outburst of tears might
purge all my ills, drown all my hopes
kill all my dreams...
Here I look up at the mass of signs
and stars in the sky
and lay myself open for the first time
to the benign indifference of the world.
Extreme and gorgeous in it's defining truth.
I agree, life and death collapse in the same beuatiful aura.
I love it. This writing is beautiful.
Wow.