Revolving Door

every breath we live with death
awake or asleep forever we keep
coming and going above and below in
waking and dreaming, always it's seeming

everything's gone, everything's coming
here we belong where we keep running
never moving very far
in the embrace of a nearby star

the Sun on the Earth,  Sirius too
with Sirius 3 planets in view
the Pleiades twinkling in the night
where everyone is a child of the Light -

every breath we're closer to death
to transformation's sensation
the shared fate of everyone
no matter the name or type of the sun

waking from dreaming between lives streaming
consciousness flowing, growing by knowing
death is just a revolving door
there will be more and more and more....