Frontier Poem by John Prophet
Frontier
Death!
The final
frontier.
Moving on.
Where to?
Where do
we go?
Death.
The next
portal the
next door
to a different
place,
a different
realm.
One not
enough.
One test not
enough.
Heaven,
nirvana needs
more
much more.
Not so
easily attained.
Current thinking
ancient,
derived
by those
unaware.
Derived by
those thinking
they were
the center of
things.
Not even
close.
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