(I spent far too many hours looking up at one of these...)
Visions From the Ceiling Fan
By: Lorraine Pearson
February 27, 2008
…And
I passed through
This world
Felt I'd fallen
From grace
Not by
Things that I'd done
But
What I let go
To waste.
I was pardoned
This century
Not waiting for hell
It's just
That I had
This ditty
To tell:
When dying
And living
Is
One and the same
And
Separating the two
Feels like
Splitting the brain
Then
Accepting death
Is what
Livings about
Mastering that is:
A
Peaceful
Way
Out.
©2008 Lorraine Pearson