I would be lying if I said I never had this same thought. I find myself always wondering what life would be like if i did this or that, or if I didn't do this. or that. I also find myself wondering what i would do with myself in the next life, if i will have a chance to find the people i know now, or maybe it is a sequel, a life after this one influenced the world....guess I need to start influencing.
such recurring thoughts have been haunting me since long time. But now i have resolved that i'm gonna stick to this life and try to make it better. No one is bigger than your life that you had to justify it with death.
Whereas, its easier said than done. One cannot just defy such emotions.
Feeling of vulnerability is so vivid in your poem. An awesome write.
Brilliantly muted thoughts .. and yet with that new life, that new show, you'll be another you and then, one day, you'll write these words again, and again .. ad infinitum. Your gentleness drifts over these words, the serious Bradley, the thinking what if, why and where, man .. and you take us, your readers, with you; we stay or go, sharing or remembering - but whichever, wondering.
'.. through our transcendental shift ~ we would find one another ~ and give each other ~ what the other needs.. '
Love the format to this since it truly reflects a broken life, and the short lines seem to reflect the countdown. I also adore the richness of the diction "our transcendental shift" and yet how it fits with the more mundane