The Logic Of Death
One topic, from all, gets the same reaction;
from what we surmise is the end of life;
regarded without even a trace of satisfaction,
is the death of a friend, husband, or wife.
All live in a fragment of the maze of life;
thinking that death is the ultimate end;
visionalizing darkness, instead of the light;
oblivious to what new life might begin.
But death is just a door to a mind transition;
leaving one kingdom, in darkness of night;
a complicated, elaborate energy juxtaposition;
allowing a traveler to return to the Light.
Death is the pilgrimage, ordained for us all;
when our lessons below are completed;
a time for the mighty, and all pride, to fall;
the time past failures are defeated.
Since no one can endure an endless sameness;
the waves of life have an ebb and flow;
no one, born of woman, may end life blameless;
each life was designed as a place to grow.
Every life, by the Master, was carefully designed;
and each actor was given a particular role;
every play was written with each actor in mind;
designed to enhance the love of each soul.
Death is the time that we leave life’s stage;
God designed the end of the play;
by the Master’s plan, we turn life’s page;
and celebrate the Light of new day.
Monty 7/25/22. # 1,223