When Death Smiled

Love where this took you… nicely done…

Thank you Lil

:)))

Some terrific mindful journeying here....

🌹 - 👾
xo
B

Thank you B.

:)))

Oh shit.  Is that the "alien monster"?

<3.

Makes me very happy.

Oh you.!!!

:))))))))))))))

I just knew you'd looooove it!!
;p

-x

In my mind I don't know if I see death. I see transition.
I've had so much death around me. I've outlived family - -relatives I was present for during their birth.
Maybe I'm a bit desensitized about it.
A coping mechanism to believe they are not completely gone.

But if death decides to come pick me up in
his black corvette I feel I would say
Hi, I'm Adelphina. Move over, I'm driving - buckle up:)

I enjoy hearing your perspectives, Adelphina.

I think that such profound, sometimes
sorrow inducing experiences...  Perhaps
enrich the soil, perhaps demonstrated
by your beautiful poetry.

I can understand the desensitization.  Truly.

I do think or sense that they are
never really gone?  Maybe more than
just human coping mechanism?

I have encountered various theories,
regarding the afterlife...  All very interesting.

It's like...

In my dad's last days...  He saw family
members, who had passed.

I know one can sort of
make different deductions, in this regard...

but...

Tis a mystery, maybe the greatest mystery.

and the thing about mystery,
I think...

Is the tendency for such a formless
form to take on many forms,

or...

Perhaps incite a sort of quantum
thought process...

We are able to hold different
conceptualizations, pertaining to the thing.

A true paradox.

and I think paradoxes are simultaneously
both: confusing and clarifying.

I totally love paradoxes...  Always have.  :)))

I find great power in them.

For me...  The paradox illuminates all.

Either way...  Having the ability
to project one's energies unto these sorts of things,
in any capacity

Is glorious...

And I see that you contemplated these things
and that is beautiful.

And what is beautiful enhances one's inner beauty.

And your inner beauty
I recognize and am grateful to interact with.

...  :))). I can totally see ya telling
death to buckle up...

Or how about this one...

You are in a black corvette,
you know, just cruising the night...

And you see this emaciated looking fellow
in a black hooded robe, with a sickle, looking
all out of place, having what appears to be
a bony, protruding thumb...

You have the music blasting...

You decide to help the fellow out...

As you pull up the voluminous sounds
shake rattle and roll the gaunt frame of the being.

You open the passenger side window and say:

"Get in pussy...  We're

Well now Cipher, I feel like you don't know me at all.
I would run his ass over and give him a taste of his own medicine:)

Not getting in my brand spanking new vet!!!

Sorry - could not resist. Had to re-reply. hahahah

This from one so concerned with
safety that they would have death wear a seat belt.

:p.

Haha...

Yeah...

You know I actually considered having
you run the entity over.

I thought it more death defying
the direction I went...

but I like your version much better.  

:)))

So...

She saw the gaunt thumb of a hitchhiker
clad in a black hooded robe...

And recognizing this to be...  A dude named death,
she hit the gas, as the corvette engine roared,
heading straight for the entity, who's eyes showed
a moment of panic and surprise, as they met with
the bright headlights...

The impact happened with such speed,
that it seemed hardly even a speed bump,
leaving the xylophone bones bouncing on
the pavement, in exhaust and dust.

:)))

Hahahahah.

oh wait!! - I gotta do a couple of donuts.
It's a freaking V8 Vet!!
You know -  to really stick it to him.

Oh lordy -  too funny.
Lets just keep it an alternate ending.
Let the reader decide.

later gator:)