Death is the pure potential
Of a life to be more, to go Beyond
Anyone, still we meet God
Though if God be but not Immortal
But a cultural refuge, this must be
An instrument for our Creation
The longest enduring Friend
To hope, with faith, for a Future
That might evolve from our Pursuit
Itself, everyone, to be dissolved in God
The Galaxy that remembers
Ancients, inheritance, ancestors extinct –
Death is the pure potential
Glowing in the metaphors that endure
And Everything that happens
Should be perceived as a Miracle.