The last swirl of lights and stars...
The last gleam of sweetness and sour...
The sounds and echo's of passing cars..
As you know this has become your final hour...

Swirling in unconsciousness, knowing the end is near,
as you can feel your fear melt away and everything's clear..
Calm overtakes the last recesses of your mind.
as you fear not, anymore that you are daydream blind.
Time drifts by like pollen in the wind.
and you know where there's a beginning there's always an end.
Floating up through the dreams of past gone by,
as you float through the heavens deep into the sky.
Worry is a memory as you feel the warm embrace of the sun.
and know your trip back home has finally begun.
No more stresses in the land of mortal man.
Only this reality that none of them would understand.
No more worry, no more stress.
No more looking around at your life being a mess.
No more wandering lost for your own dream.
Now where everything is what it should seem.
Just the understanding of peace and tranquility,
where its not all about the money or your ability.
It's about the mental side of life.. the side we usually ignore.
It's all about death... as you pass through that open door.

12/18/2001

Posted on 12/18/2001
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