Danger

All life situations,
can be put in two,
one in which you feel safe,
and another where you are threatened,
ninety percent of life span,
is spent in sage mode,
and in the remaining ten,
you have threats,
ranging from big to none,
however in some lives,
one threat gets materialized,
and the life ends there and then,
only in such lives,
do we say he lived dangerously,
and therefore was gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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