Back to Death

by Occult Fan

You were infinity

unborn sperm and egg

love of a parent and parent

bursting on the astral plane

you CHOSE TO COME TO EARTH

to be here in this human frame

a portrait of soul with spirit

that can think and act and dream

and when this ‘machine’

not Dawkins nor Pontiff

doth cease to function according to nature’s rules

we shall return to whence we came

but not as nothing, no, nothing never

for we are always changing

isotopes and pheromones

a stunning living stage

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