L.I.F.E.Line

L.I.F.E.Line

 

Help! For I have fallen and can not get back up!

Quick! Pose for the camera so I can then pick back up..

Where I left off, is where I'm left out.

What I let off, is what I let out..

Shall I wither away and cry in despair;

in hopes of my life flashing before my eyes,

as if an outer body experience was taking place for the first time and I see a psychedelic reality take place on the big screen.

Snap! Snap!

Flash! Flash!

Just for future reference and purpose of memory, so I don't forget,

as if time was of the essence but I won't ignore the ticking of a clock; or the awakening buzzer of an alarm.

But in that moment, I am present of being present..

A presence of being presents..

A true gift of that I now present, of which we don't deserve..

But forget about it and just pose for the camera of life.

 

- iamsoule