Attempting to understand DeathI told a friend how much It touched me
He didn’t even blink
Such an intimate experience!
If it doesn’t touch you – you’ll stay blind
In dying Life is progressively extinguished
Drop-by-drop until the last traces are gone
And it happens all around us, all the time
Life ceases to exist
Honouring limit-ness of His creation
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