Only This
When things fall apart
And there’s no fresh start
Don’t focus on disabilities
Rather, think of the recycling possibilities
From stars, whence we came
To become more of the same
As the dusk of being approaches
And the very deepest blue encroaches
Take heart in the white light
That final spark, a neurological sprite
Awareness in decline
A dreamlike sign
Crossing over is no imposition
Instead, a considered ambition
A journey toward reality
Facing actuality
Where memories are you
And only this was true
©2012 Hey Hey
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