Is death but a door, not an end,
and not a punishment
but simply a new beginning?
If we choose to become
as the mythical Phoenix,
can we not transform with immunity?
Can we not transmute
the energy termed death
by simply walking through?
Can we not
leave the aging and dying
to those who do not know ?
by-pass the unpleasantness
and walk from place to place
shedding one's inappropriate garments
at the appropriate moment?
These are more than rhetorical!
For in the questions
I seek the answers.
