an adjustment for death the father
like a wheelchair ramp
or a donkey to carry you
to where you could float
above the center of the world
as proof death is the surest way
to resurrection and then on
to the ascension and to joy
in the evolution of each day
and night an exception
is made a pause between
the beach and the breath
now when you run out of body
not a moment is lost before
someone says you’re welcome
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