Living Death
Death; you are more feared for not knowing essential matters
Life is spent fleeing from you, fearing the darkness and the solitude
You are the essence of life
We come from your non-existence to live and then return…
There is no fulfilled life if one doesn’t timidly look you in the eye
Your darkness is feared for not being able to see you or feel you in the deepest part of life
Not understanding nor fearing you, nurture the sincere happiness of living
We don’t wish for you to come, for we want to continue to enjoy the physical life a moment longer
We don’t turn our back on you because we truly live
We don’t have to find you, as you are part of life
Playing with you will only anticipate your arrival
We are only sorry for your arrival for not having known how to live our
life’s mission, and for having filled the past of too many “If I had”
Your darkness is the brightest light of existence
Your silence is the sweetest symphony of the universe
Your presence is the essence of our bodily existence, but not of our soul
Souls only suffer when a mind, a circumstance, anticipates the material death of another soul
The conscience, voice of the spirit, voice of the soul, cries whilst watching others suffer, our dear Mother Earth… looking for consolation in the infinite universe…
Full existence doesn’t exist without assuming and respecting death
Death only exists through the fear of stopping living
Our physical reality, guided by our mind, evaporates
Our essence lives on…
From a friend of the soul who greets you from a distance and unhurriedly awaits
Alain Tello Robledo
