Homecoming

HOMECOMING I've got to fade, be yesterday dry up and blow away I've got to go where I belong where life won't have the timing wrong. I have to leave this world behind and go someplace I'll never find and be a part of what is not death's tender kiss alone has brought. I've got to die into the past so that my love will always last and do it all too willingly my death is all the life of me. © ron arbuthnot wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

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Miraj Raha

Date: 9/26/2015 9:16:00 AM

Its wonderful that you believe that its best to die in a place where you truly belong.

Vee Bdosa
Date: 9/26/2015 12:28:00 PM

My guess you are right, Miraj, Albert Einstein and a few other guys insist that everything, including our own selves, are energy, and that energy can not be killed or destroyed, it only changes form, and this I believe what death to be. We have always been and shall always be