I have seen death
but don't know what it is!
Yet, surely I know
what it feels like
dying drop by drop,
every moment
inside my self.
Seeing is believing, they say. But, I am sure, seeing is NOT knowing! Still seeking
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Dying drop by drop...... sublime! A succinct gem of a piece! Very impressive!