LIVED 16 NOV– 22 NOV 2003

You awoke to what was living
The mundane drone behind meaningless meanings

A poignant gift you left behind
My own mortality, fragility in time

Irony be told, when would I end?
I don’t know, it ends when it ends

For now, in the moment,
I chose to live again

And I live, for you have reminded me
It was upon death, where my search began