Thrown into the fire of existence,
have to keep it from going out,
but the wind of fear has its moments
when it tries to make me think
its time to give in to the inevitable
and let it put me out of my misery,
the good with the bad, the okay to the worst - it's all celebration and worth stoking, so worth throwing your life on the pile until the inevitable ashes happen. I like this poem lots! ~(:D)-
Life As Celebration
the good with the bad, the okay to the worst - it's all celebration and worth stoking, so worth throwing your life on the pile until the inevitable ashes happen. I like this poem lots! ~(:D)-