Everyone who isn’t shot
Or killed in an accident
Or a suicidal act
Eventually falls apart.
Timing matters. Diseases,
Stresses, and reckless living
Can speed disintegration.
The art of slowing prolonged
Decrepitude is practiced
And promised and sold
And researched around the globe.
There are acceptable years
For finally collapsing
And wisdom attributed
To simply not collapsing,
But everyone falls apart.
At the unstable meeting
Between animal and mind
A person realizes
Sometimes what it is to be
Self by negotiation
Between the many ideas
Of mind extending past lives
And life’s relentless living
Through each body for a while.
You rent, as it were, a home
High on the volcanic slopes
Pushed up and then eroded
By the vast tectonic plates.
Sometimes you feel the shudders.
It’s green and snow and crumbling.
You balance, watching lava
Flow and then disintegrate.
Tuesday, February 21, 2023
Disintegrating Renter
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