THE STILL OF DEATH

Should the stillness of death be so dreaded? … to a coffin or fire finally wedded? … to happily grow tired of things yet to be seen, having understood the meaning of “to be or not to be.”

Robert Frost sang true, ” Nothing gold can stay”... going the way of the earth might be a welcome day... Frankie The Earthman.

Rejoice in leaving this life, be sad at the birthing in, we have it all upside down.

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