Awaken!

~ a poem about reality

the real loss

Death is not the real loss.

We spend so much time inside our own mind.

What to do with it,
this inexplicable hubris of hate.

We are all buried.
From the Beginning,
inside this ground.

In life’s sprawl of action
An insurmountable force, The Dragon,

Why do we read?

Who am I?

I am seeking…

“There is no sun without shadow,
and it is essential to know the night.”