My Death
For a couple of years now
Or that’s when i first became aware of it
Except once back when i was 24.
As an image, there are few, if any at all
Common elements of people’s general perception .
No horse, no galloping, no scythe
No scull nor terrifying bones
No dark fierce threatening look
No darkness, scary lightning or thunder
No chilly gusts and horror
No cunning, treacherous chasing
No need for tears or sorrow
Just a Peaceful Quiet Presence
Almost like Light wrapped in a hooded robe
The image of a Monk, hands folded passively in front.
Not waiting for me to get ready
Nor to voluntarily follow
Neither one decides the moment
When it arrives we will both know
And together we will walk to the Light ...
Real or Imaginary...
Because we are both part of it
And It is part of us Both...


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