POEM: Life Keeps

I find comfort in the persistent that keeps happening. As I keep to let go, I find that flows more gently to whatever the next thing is that offers up. I continue to be amazed that adeptly passing life on creates more life available for everyone.

Life Keeps

Life keeps
Happening
A mist
A see of
And tragic lessens
The best of us
Cries
Why
Me
And rarer still
Why
Not me
As we meat
Our maker
Hear
I AM
That life keep
Only bye
Letting go
And passing on

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