Life is now

Kiss of death,

it isn’t a fear of life stamped

but a life smoked, barely catching the ember

the fire that’s denied

something to lend purpose to life

the journey ahead dark

unknown days and terrain traversed.

Will no light lead the way?

Will know one else seek the breath,

the one I hold, till life decides to bless,

with it’s hand held out for me to catch

come whatever may.

Who knows what lay beyond this minute.

Life is now. Life is here. This moment I breathe.

Till all moments culminate

in memories flashed near the end. 


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