It is in my mind, this
life this unforgiving, this
line to walk…and I see you

Walk with me?

We have the luxury, the
moment waiting, seeing
us knowing nothing

Talk to me?

I will create you, will
celebrate you and while
I do, you should too

Sit with me?

There is nothing left, not
what we think, do, or
have made

Breathe with me?

Hold this hand, this small
point in time, this
smudge of matter

Exist with me?

Let go, smile not and
we will join the dust, the
soul of the universe

Die with me

Stars are birthed, die
fade wax and wane, they
always have.