passing thoughts we arrive, we live, we leave behindpassing thoughts by *alapip
our minute bits of information,
to continue the cosmic evolution.
we, having lived, depart as part
of the history of a vast totality.
in contemplation, we might say:
having gone, we are no more -
yet, no less than supernovae.
that is a comforting thought.
as we go, the belief we hold,
truth in our atom gift, is held.
that too is a comforting thought.
though all things appear to disappear,
nothing disappears completely;
our echoes echo forever.
that is a Very comforting thought.
llp - may2011 - dA
suicide by all means nicotine, tarssuicide by all means by *alapip
and poison smokes
commit distant self murder.
we sadly see sorry tales rise
in the smoldering wake.
he's awake, at his own prolonged wake;
so far, it lasts forever.
there's only one probable exit;
not yet - in time,
the when and how
will reveal themselves,
he thinks.
it shall be explained:
no one should grieve.
oh, they may be sad on departure,
yet a tad glad that,
as was late habit,
he did the right thing.
a hint will be spilled in his will,
he plans.
the damage,
silent,
does not ravage.
its endless life sentence sums worse,
even, than un-conceived cancer,
apt dancing far off in 'the future',
mo
for writing such a wonderful poem. It simply amazes me how big a response both the poem and illustration have received! Also, thanks everyone for your support, not only for this DD but just for my work in general... You're all so kind and you all help give me the confidence to keep working, and for that I am so grateful. 
I hope your thesis and projects are moving along fine- Kick some butt! 
Tis one of ma babehs. My mom's gonna be visiting it I think before we go back to Jersey for the summer. I'm excited to see how that's gonna turn out. 
Sta.sh
s, Stephanie! 
