The Tao of One’s Existence

                                                    It’s the ending

                                                            that makes the beginning,

                                                    It’s the shadow

                                                            that exposes the light,

                                                    It’s the tao of one’s existence,

                                                            no wrong and no right,

                                                    Death brings no sadness

                                                            but a clarity pervades,

                                                   The soul that lives forever,

                                                            the earth of a thousand dreams,

                                                    For living would not matter

                                                            if there were no end.

                                                                    s.k. lindeman