Who, Indeed?  

( inspired while reading "Who Dies?" by Stephen Levine  
    
     
Who dies  in this
    all too fatal place ?    
     
I die, "The me" (of "I") (will, no doubt) die............    
All die.  All the flora. All the fauna. ( All sentient beings)
   D i e.    
        ( & down the proverbial road.......),    
Earth dies, Sun dies, moon dies,    
Solar system  dies ( &all beyond)  will die.   
     
Terminal Uniqueness is paving my way,    
      much to my disturbance.    
Much to disturb that art of dying "well".      
Clinging to the façade of what i-think iyam.    
       What I-think I was, and may-be, will be in    
some imaginary collective After'Life of happy souls    
singin'n'dancin' at the feet of the Big Three:    
      God'father, Son Jesus (aka:Christ. aka Lord), and that    
                             Holiest ( of) Ghost(s).    
     
Were much pre'disposed to cling to cling to any'thing,    
   every'thing, believed, thought, preached, family, friends,    
          enemies, all-that's humanly created,    
                    All that the human mind envisions,  ( must go ! )    
     
                                Few will care for any shit such as this.    
     
                                            Patent Blasphemy  
                             Leather shoes !     
                                    And no regrets....( not yet, Pilgrim! )    
 
Is there enough space in heaven to accommodate us all?  
 
   
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