no doubt they’re the
same sensation – like
births and deaths extrapolate
beginnings and endings;
this, too, explains
where finite comforts sagely
weigh upon imagination’s
tare and tomorrow is today’s
child as much as the past
sired today
stable states say more about
being and less of ephemera,
parse only sedate views on
reincarnation for fleeting
stakes; there’s no transition
you are forever – no future
knowingly asks you wear
deconstruction of what you
were; so be assured,
you ARE here
© 18 August 2011, I. D. Carswell
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