H DDEN

H DDEN

A Poem by T. K. Sjostrom

 I could reflect on death.

I could reflect on degradation.

I could reflect on deviltry.

I could reflect on bitterness.

I could reflect on beauty.

I could reflect on tribulations.

I could reflect on fear.

I could reflect on wickedness.

I could reflect on destruction.

I could reflect on you.

I could reflect on you.

I could reflect on you.

I could reflect on you.

I could reflect on you.

I could reflect on me.

I could reflect on corruption.

I could reflect on entanglement.

I could reflect on rituals.

I could reflect on immortality.

I could reflect on nature.

I could reflect on differences.

I could reflect on vileness.

I could reflect on time.

I could reflect on the moments when the world becomes itself.

I could reflect on the moments when a shooting star becomes a loved one.

I could reflect on the moments when an intricate body becomes a simple machine.

I could reflect on the moments when I could stand and stay alive.

I could reflect on the moments when I live.

© 2009 T. K. Sjostrom


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beware my friend reflections are always viewed in reverse. Enjoyed your presentation

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T. K. Sjostrom

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