The end

Finding self.

Falling into the ocean,
I emerge from the darkness,
A choice to be made,
Life or illusion?

Immersed in the flow,
Body limp, No fighting now,
Beginning to see,
Total surrender.

Seeing without sight,
Hearing under sound,
Heart beating,
Spirit breathing.

Contraction stops,
The door's always open,
Stepping through nothing,
Freedom from all.

Reviews

[Ezekiel Silver]

A superb poem with a masterful sense of mystery in death. Nice work!

[Jo March]

This is very well-written. The short sentences make every word so powerful

[Daniel Dawes]

Thank you and glad you connected to it....