Afterlife Poem by Selina Gurgacz
Afterlife
After life comes death.
After death there maybe an after life.
What do you really think?
Do you believe in after life?
What will you become in the after life?
A newborn baby?
A bird?
A whale?
An ant?
A slug?
Or a beautiful butterfly?
It doesn’t really matter what you become.
You should just be grateful that you are something.
Is there really an after life?
: Anything's possible. Great write. It makes you think alot...
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4/30/2024 11:41:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You have chosen a huge subject for this poem - one which has puzzled and absorbed philosophers and students of theology (plus everyone else too) for thousands of years. And no one really knows, do they. I guess the mystery is what makes life so exciting, and scary too. Your have an easy poetic style with a good feel for language. The shape of your poem works a treat, especially the comfortable cadence at the end. I look forward to reading more of your work. love, Allie xxxx