When I Am No Longer Here Poem by Shalom Freedman

When I Am No Longer Here



I write and do not write
What does it all mean?
Who will I be
And what will I be
When I am no longer here?

It is hard to believe
I will not be for infinity
For forever
For never again

I think about this
Too often now
In my old age
As I get closer to the end

Perhaps God has an answer for me
I certainly do not have one for myself

Tuesday, March 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Shalom Freedman

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