The Undeath Of Death Poem by Anita Sehgal

The Undeath Of Death



In a gallery seat across time and space,
this temple body glimpsed
the many lives, many bodies..
that I occupied

To live and live again
Where then was Death?
I wondered

For all I could see was life
Death an illusion
masked by life..
To live once more and ever more

For all around was only Life!
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Friday, April 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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