Life ... the paramount gift of being. An
incandescent flame burning brightly until
the vagaries of time snuffs the embers.
That supreme measure of timed existence
imbues us with sensory perception in
our evolution from child to maturity in
a span of time that arouses our senses
as we see the world, hear its sounds, feel
its substance, search for meaning and
companionship. Ours the opportunity
to achieve mastery over our ambitions
in the free agency of our minds opening
to the mysteries and wonders surrounding
us. Curiosity to be satisfied, emotions to
be satiated with the comfort of love and
belonging. An intellgence of the higher
order alternately surrendering to lower order
emotions inscribes the tablet of our surrender
of life unwritten between the story of how
we lived accompanying us beyond the barrier
between incipient life and its final completion
where fulfillment is a mystery known only to
the departed. And in death no one speaks.
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