Tuesday, July 18, 2017

Rest Assured ~ 2016.4.22

Enter the big sleep, the eternal rest,
Terrible as it seems, we are all dead.
Elvis, Lemmy, Bowie, Prince all live here.
Rest assured, everyone wil pass this test.
No one fails this exam, we always pass
Into our own silk plot, our own brass bed.
Toss and turn, if you can, it may appear
You still have the ability to move...
Entirely false! In bed, under grass,
Never imagine we know what's unknown.
Treat eternity as your only friend
In the Afterlife, with no one to love,
Rest assured, we all resist the old crone,
Even as she takes heart in hand to mend.

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