I am death

Numerous definitions and desciptions used- a cowardly thief in the cover of night; to spite and discourage me, 'death be not proud' when all I have done is serve unconditionally, no matter how unwelcome and hated I may be. Alone. I am what I am. Only I answer to my sole true self, to fulfill my greatest and grandest destiny- out of love and for peace. When no other wanted to accept the task, I stood up. It is indeed a lonesome existence, where only but a few give praise. To the wisdom undressed eye; I deliver and dwell in the most depressing and saddest of times- as one of the hopes, I come when least expected to thieve and separate, to instill fear and heartache- as an enemy. But the enlightened know my worth and true nature- that I wave the white flag. I have to be,for life to exist- and that has been out mutual respect. I pay no mind to those who maliciously attach me, I cover my ears to the loud and rude unsults, I turn a blind eye to those who point and spit at my sight; for when the time is right, I'll remind them of the love that I once showed you. They will understand and that will be my reward. My responsibility,which alienates and injure my image, I will gladly resume. No matter how painful,destructive and evil I may seem, I have never come uninvited. My contract has been with my oblivious passenger, patiently awaiting my arrival, to be transported to the next destination: for and in eternity Always I have been the miseducated illusion. With the saddest heart,I take life to give life. Though it is never over and with nothing to fear, I end to begin;the inbetweener to different forms. I am the fulfiller of dreams none can understand until our times comes near. Ours is a sacret,secret dialogue-out of time- that your restrictive language cannot comprehend- rooted in the soul,misunderstood by the mind,accepted by the body. An agreement between friends, to meet in time,to fulfill a promise. Come kicking and screaming,or smiling and rejoicing; but only us two know the eternal love that binds us, and what lies beyond the blinding distruction distraction- which I am. Copyright © 09 May 2005, All rights reserved