the end of a life
can be so very punishing
its like watching a painful
crawl to death's detached edge
one never truly realizes
until such degradation is witnessed
how frightening a prospect this is
fearful is the mind
of its body's eventual betrayal
upon the subject of aging
one can not help but feel
alone
in such abysmal ending
thank God
new beginnings are always
up ahead
just waiting
to be
ever more fully lived
one chapter ends
but another
sets the stage
to be written.............
(written March 2, 2002 620am)