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Transcendence

I stood aside a vast river

 

I do not know how I have come to be here

 

The air was dry and the night was dark

 

No stars were apparent in the sky above

 

Only the moon gave light to the glistening river before me

 

A wooden boat stopped aside me sailed by a robed figure

 

“It is time to cross the river my friend”

 

He said to me as he held out is hand

 

“Your work here has come to an end”

 

*“Come with me I’ll take you to the over to the other side

But we must leave now before the tide”*

 

I climbed into the vessel

 

*“Your deeds were bona fide

In you must trust me for I am your guide”*

 

I soon began to realize before me was no man

 

No mortal man anyway

 

I began to remember falling ill

 

I began to remember my friends and family

 

I began to remember my life

 

And then I had forgotten

 

The boatman looked at me with his skeleton face

 

“Cast your fears and grief aside for you have already died”

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