Vitam Aut Mortem
Is this life we live,
the life we know,
really death
from another plane
Is the hurt we suffer,
and the struggle we bear,
the result
of another realm
Are the visions we see,
and the insights unnamed,
but a window
into that world
Is what we call life,
what they call death,
with its reckoning
left untold
(Rosemont Pennsylvania: April, 2020)
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