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We came here as strangers
And left as friends
Only to come back
As strangers once again
Writing a poem is not challenging, but writing something you appreciate is challenging.
You died in 2023 and your dad died in 1977.
After living for 54 years, you went to Heaven.
You have lost your life and that is very sad.
Now you have been reunited with your dad.
You did charity work just like your father did.
Your dad loved you and you were his only kid.
As your fans grieve, they're sad and depressed.
Your life ended after you went into cardiac arrest.
When CPR was performed, your heart was restarted.
But you still died and your fans are broken-hearted.
You died a few weeks before you would've turned 55.
Your fans are devastated because you didn't survive.
DEDICATED TO LISA MARIE PRESLEY (1968-2023) WHO DIED ON JANUARY 12, 2023.
Maybe the fact that I am a human,
that this very moment could be my last
makes living more beautiful.
The universe speaks,
unveiling cosmic mystery
through the
subtlest
messages

You are on your path,
so listen to
the hummingbird
he'll tell a story
You may sit and wonder
what do all these words
come to as a sum
as the writer
I would say
it means all
that is left when it is
done
Falling fast asleep
Mind takes off for foreign lands
Dreams and nightmares here
haiku
you write and write until you take off onto your own orbit to await your birth,
death,
or love
- face your gods,
obey like a blind man & say your prayer:
thank you, God, thank you for being so good to me
and blessing me with a certain degree of forgetfulness & ignorance
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