Death has a Life of its own.

I am that Life.

Shall I hold the fear of

Life? or

Shall I hold the fear of

Death?

Do I come from Death
into Life, and only
Live until Death
Draws me into itself again?

Have I made Death?

or

Has Death made me?

Only in Life Breath
Can you celebrate Death.

I wrap myself in Death
everyday - a deep velvet
cloak of hidden seduction.
The ultimate mystery

I am the mystery
I reveal the mystery
to myself through
my Life and my Death.

Life and Death always
occur simultaneously.