He died as he lived, with his eyes open.
He lived as if he'd die hoping
That he'd done a little more open-eyed living.
He died as he did, with his lips praying.
His mouth stopped what it was saying,
That he'd given for an answer all his giving.
He left open-lidded, with his mind seeing.
He saw what's for only the dead or the leaving,
But he blinked and missed out on the meaning.
by Ken
The Inscrutable Grin of the Universe
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