Death

It surrounds us. Everything we see, touch, know...
It will all die.

His hand is everywhere, in everything, everyone...
Me, You, all of us.

He is a taker, of life, of love, of dreams.
He is a giver, of life, of love, of dreams.

He feeds those who are hungry.
He clothes those who are nude.

He allows new life to flourish.
He allows the miserable a release.

To live is to Die, and yet...
To Die is to begin to Live.

We all are merely waiting to join Him.
Some are patient, some are not.

We will all join Him in His realm,
When He decides we are ready.

Hail Lord Thoth!
My Life and Soul belong to you!

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Miraman, in the year 349 AF.