I believe that from your first breath to death, from the instant of the creation of all things, begins the process of atrophy.
There is however one thing, and only one thing, that I believe starts from oblivion and grows to its ultimate end. Some would call it a ‘soul’, created at conception, characterised by life, and judged at resurrection.
Thank you for visiting my den. If you read any of my poetry, your critical evaluation and comments are appreciated and most welcome.