Seeing Everything Through Eyes Of Death 2013

Seeing Everything Through Eyes Of Death

 

I see everything through eyes of death.

Another friend has been informed:

Disease.  Disease mestastisized.

I turn the television on –

A program about nature.

Not much – nothing unfamiliar;

Still I see,

Through eyes in me,

The end of everyone, the transciency

And all I think is, I must meditate,

Pray, contemplate

And change more [quickly]

Than I have before.

It’s death.  If not that

Then, it’s fading.

Dwindling,

Waning,

Disappearing,

Vanishing.

Then I forget.

 

Seeing Everything Through Eyes Of Death 2.27.2013

Birth, Death & In Between II;

Arlene Corwin

 

 

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