There is no life after death
if the idea of life is to live.
Yes, we exist in another space
but a kiss we cannot give.
Without a form of any sort,
we will float like a new idea.
Contemplating past mistakes,
of all those wasted years.
The body burnt or buried deep,
and no longer necessary.
We’ll go back to original source,
to go right back to many.
Separation far behind us,
realising we are all one.
We’ll exist in everything,
within the brightest of suns.
With the ego now far behind,
as it won yet another day.
Led us down the falsest path,
we followed what it had to say.
So there is no life as we know it,
all emotions will cease to exist.
So make the most of those senses,
in living a life full of true bliss.
~
lizalizaskysaregrey©2017
Stunning as always 💛
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