A Poem for Old Souls

We live, we die

in fear

unknown

uncertainty, our bane

we live imbalanced

our culture thriving in life

we mourn, we cry, we forget

We live at a pace of exceeding acceleration

faster than the speed of life

light in darkness

a new old way of thinking

that death is just the beginning

if only we could celebrate

the lives that have passed

once eyes adjust to darkness

there is beauty beyond this world

remember the old souls

Happy Day of the Dead!

Happy Day of the Dead!

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