My Daily Death…

Off again I go to slumber, my daily death, always knowing with dawn’s light LOVE will be there to greet me and when my eyes close their final time upon this experience of physical form, no more earthly dawns for me with which to wake, I know LOVE will be there the same as with the sunrise, to greet me on the other side of oblivion, the unknown, as I am birthed to experience of life, of creation anew.

just LOVE…

“Because I could not stop for Death—
He kindly stopped for me—
The Carriage held but just Ourselves—
And Immortality…”
~ Emily Dickinson, c.1863


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