Existence

. . . and when this dream does finally fade
away to some dawning
of an entirely different existence,
and when after everyone has left this scene,
gone curiously to some odd spot,
shuffled off to some somewhere
we cant't even imagine,
time will pass
and might go slow,
but still i think it will invisibly
go shadowing through
into some different air
where i feel sure we will meet again. . .
1998