Death By Great Minds
If I had to die I would like to die amongst the greatest writers.
Only they could rewrite my ending into something simply magical.
Only then would my life have mystery.
A plot that thickens.
Where the end could indeed be a means to an incredible beginning.
If I had to die I would like to die amongst the greatest thinkers.
The minds of the future please.
In my will the greatest thinkers will write to be continued because life
is a cycle.
Everything must journey through birth, death, and rebirth.
So let me die.
Then let me be reborn in the hearts and minds of others.
Who share my passion for life's merry-go-round.
If I had to die let me die amongst the most powerful Tibetan monks.
And let my corpse be engulfed in my ancestor's african soil.
But let my soul be drown in stillness.
Let me die with intentions that my legacy will be resurrected.
(MAG)PIE
Madames—
Monsieurs-
Mostly meek~
More masks, Masquerading!
Mere Mortals
Making meringues
Mixed mildly
Most mad!
Music: Muse.
Melting mascarpone...
Mixing marmalade..
Mocking maestro.
Masters meeting
Monks mindful
Molding marzipan
Mixed moods!
Mazes melding
Minds metacognition
Maps muffled
Monsters moping!
Multiverse marveling
Mysteries mindboggling
Mojitos mulling
More mint!
Many meanders
Muddy magpie
Magistrate marked
Myths misty!
Mockingbird mills
Magpie mid-mornin’
Mocks mourning....
Made magistrate!
Mockingbird makes
Many marvel...
Mourners masticate..
Mockingbird’s manufacturing!
#(MAG)PIE (c)
06.05.2021 Thorsday
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