In Death
A piece by Cletus Christopher Thomas
You may die without knowing your dead only to realize of your own death in a shock. Your body but like a container the real you existed in.
The afterlife awaits your arrival as you journey to your fate. The choices of your lifetime a major determiner in the afterlife your very end. The great unknown.
You wonder the choices , circumstances that lead to your death oh if only if time could be reversed so those very circumstances which lead to your own death could be reversed. They that love and cherished you in grief pain and tears.
The fleeting moments of life slipped from your existence as you become but a fickle memory to those you love. If only we all get the chance to say goodbye to those we love before departure as we exit our vessel in this very life.
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Very heartfelt and deep poem!