Tuesday, June 1, 2010

The Past Is Prose Valentine

When we get to return

we’ll have to give up

being afraid to die I guess

which won’t be easy

given our grief addiction

and we’ll have to walk all over

an obliterated earth

on an individual basis I suppose

to really understand

the concept of a conscious life

not as foretaste but as residue

of an inner necessity again

yin and yang being

what they remain

love and freedom

being what they become.

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