life is play
death is the bell
back to the school
where our spirits dwell
study the exquisite
fortune of living
endless changing
bodies breathing
blinded and hobbled
grasping for meaning
seeking the light
alone and bleeding
finding a friend
we keep on living
until we die
and realize
the meaning of life
is a surprise
we enter life full
and exit life empty
giving is all
giving is getting
birth is the start
of all our forgetting
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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