SEPPUKU
Some say
To think of Death
With such calm interest
And preparation
For the coming
Of this supposed foe
Is surely to hasten
It's untimely
And unnecessary arrival
Bringing upon ourselves
That which we
In warrior garb
Would seek to conquer
Or avoid
And yet
Is not the fear
That which attracts
The feared
And if in facing fear
A friend we make of foe
Nothing to attract
Then can there be
And we
The conqueror
Of that
Which would have us fear
The very mention of its name
By reasoned discourse
And conscious self-empowering
We
Disarm this enemy to victory
By judging it unworthy of our notice
Upon the battle field of Life
For having not a fear of dying
Draw to ourselves
All that protects
Maintains and
Nurtures
Living
And knowing
In the already dying
To all
That has no eternal journey
And living
Only for the joy of Being
We are already dead
To that
Which harms defeats destroys
And live
An eternity of dying
Upon this terrestrial plane
That we may
In this dying
Forever live
As Consciousness
Remembering
Light and Truth
Self
Beyond this Now
Where Death is but a journey
Is neither friend nor foe
Quite simply a transition
From Here and Now
To There
So wonder I
What purpose served
Why hesitate discourage
Criticize fear
Death and its preparation
The willingness to die
Affords a greater living
And I
Whilst choosing Life
Most willingly
Discard all fear of death
To simply
BE
Driven by denial not some but most,
fear becomes their holly ghosts.
Thanks Suzanne for your beautiful words.
dan