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The Tao of One's Existence

It's the ending
     that makes the beginning
It's the shadow
     that exposes the light
It's the tao of one's existence
     no wrong and no right
Death brings no sadness
     but a clarity pervades
The soul that lives forever
     the earth of a thousand dreams
for living would not matter
     if there were no end.

     

Copyright 2006 by SK Lindeman