Transcendental; they said,
and I did not.
I knew not, could not see
with mine own eyes open.It’s more than being,
eternity does end,
a speck in space, stopped,
still in the air and turned.
Transcendental; I say not.
Open eyes stay closed
And only closed eyes are truly
open.
Seeing what is not there,
what never was,
but ever is to be.
Transcendental; fade away.
No overarching goal,
no encompassing meaning.
Just beginning and end.
Time and no time.
The life after death
exists in the earth.
Decompose; vanish
allowing some seed
to take growth,
and replace.
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