Only Human
March 2nd, 2010
Looking down the road
Everything isn’t evident
Yet something is certain
The aspect of death
Now where do you
Want to be tomorrow?
The next day, next week?
How about a year from now?
I’m not certain
But I feel a pull.
I’m advised against it,
But I still have desire.
That wonderfully despicable
Desire; always getting
In the way. How can
I win this war?
Maybe you feel
It too. Or not.
Maybe I’m all
Alone. Or not.
It’s time to go.
Make a choice. The
Decision isn’t easy
But it’s necessary.
Futures will change,
Pasts will be erased, presents
More pleasurable.
But where will I be years from now?
Death is the most certain
Aspect, yet it can seem
Inaccurate. But then again,
We’re only human.
About the Creator
Thor Grey (G. Steven Moore)
Since 1991, this compassionate writer has grown through much adversity in life. One day it will culminate on his final day on Earth, but until then, we learn something new every day and we all have something to offer to others as well.
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