33 Days of Dying

I awaken in the darkness. A corpse, a living corpse.

The dim stars emit light from the body of the cosmos.  Imperceptibly dead.

The dawn’s first light creeps up on the horizon; the pointed rays of day have come to slay night.

An eternal battle fought between the sun and the moon.

Each day– fearless– sun and moon gracefully embrace death.

In all their wisdom, they understand that death begets life.

Each day I Die with the moon and Awaken with the stars. A living corpse,

I am Reborn anew with the sun.

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2 thoughts on “33 Days of Dying

  1. denise coughlan says:

    Lizzie, so glad you are home and hope to see you soon! That was bvery meaningful. Love Denise

  2. chris parsons says:

    beautiful….

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