Fatally Written

All is not fatally written; though no one leaves the positive alive – I mean, ink dries and paper becomes wrinkled and brittle...as those relationships we wish to youthfully revive – but we are born dying – let’s face it… and despite the fact that earth’s seasons wither then restore, there is an under-toe drawing us toward the sun... the flip-side of awakening. One consolation is, I have been drenched by Divine Light – far more brilliant and powerful than any Hydrogen Furnace – yet, there was no pain and suffering – only profound, comforting love….