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We Will

We Will

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"When a diagnosis of terminal illness is received, some people become enraged and angry with God, others feel peace, self-help and request the visit of a spiritual adviser, death still being expected alters the psyche and leads us to the threshold of pain, death is the key that opens the door of another dimension, death more than an end is the beginning of life"

Doors.

Near-death experiences testify that the time of death is not the end of life, and in a complete absence of consciousness people who experience them can describe a higher state of reality found by the health workers who care for them, after death life begins and the awareness that never dies is done with power.

Consciousness is not a byproduct of the mind, which when the brain stops working does not die with it, consciousness is a primary and millennial thing that the brain manages even after it dies, the brain acts as a catalyst filter that helps to cope with everyday reality. The 21st century is essential for the elevation of global consciousness, the coronavirus has come to place death in its proper role in creation, death forces us to place ourselves in places of observation, we are born, we live and die to change, and in that process according to our awarenes, we turn to blinding lights or extreme darkness.

We will trump,
will we broad jump,
we speed bump,
will hand pump,
or we will sump.

Me wall rump,
will me long sump,
my tree stump,
will air pump,
and we will lump.

The spectator pump
will we force dump.
The garbage trump
we will sky thump.

Will we sky thump,
we will broad chump,
we speed gas gump,
will hand outjump,
or we water in jump.

We will in death,
will we on life.

We Will. 2020 Tales.

The first 25 years of a century condition the rest of the century, the 21st century has to be characterized by a great change of awarenes where death is seen as a resurgence of life, and not as a failed dream of earthly immortality.
Contagious diseases and death continue to take hold today, death has come to the stage pointing to the end. Red roses violence and cruelty. High alarms spite is upside down, those who invoke pain are screwing up love. Everything has two visions, the virus is in the mind, everything has two states, the sorcerer has infected you, there is no longer a remedy, you are already screwed. Red roses violence and cruelty. Viruses when they don't love die.

Rotundamente mestiza,
orgullosamente roja,
la sangre por las venas
circula sin cesar,
dignamente pura,
limpia y sin contaminar,
por el tiempo gastada,
tranquilamente insumisa,
buena y fiel hasta el final.

Rotundamente sabia,
completamente viva,
 los nervios y las arterias
la sangre y su bombear,
bĂĄsicamente agua con
hierro y mineral,
vilmente derramada,
traicionada y humillada,
hierro, azĂșcar y sal.

Orgullosamente mestiza,
rotundamente roja,
glĂłbulos y plaquetas
en pro de la verdad,
absorbida por la tierra,
en aras de la libertad.

Impresionantemente Roja,
sorprendentemente veraz.

Rotundamente Roja. Cuentos de 2020.

Dying is as natural as being born, people die of multiple diseases, accidentally and old age, it has always been so and always will be, life is a rite of love and death where we are born, live and die thousands of times without a beginning and without an end, where amino acids, lipids and hormones are transported between tissues and organs, it is the physiology of the blood perpetrated over time in a universal unit without a default purpose.

After all,
I don't have wings,
I burned the hours,
like leafsicher,
after all,
I don't have wings.
After All.

PS;

Two months ago I wrote this writing, it was summer and in Europe the citizens under the blazing August sun of the coronavirus were trying to forget, today Europe is overcome in the face of doom, and under the effects of a second wave that threatens to wipe out all the health systems of Europe.

"Dying has been the great taboo of the twentieth century and people have always lived outside death, but physical life is just an apprenticeship, a preparation for authentic life"

Doors.

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! LUCAS!!
This is an amazingly insightful and VERY well considered piece of poetic prose.....a formatting blend of prose and the poetic so to speak......and in considering one of the greatest pieces of subject matter that a writer/philosopher can take on I'd say you have done a fine job of expressing the effects of the Virus on individuals as well as the public at large!!....It is obvious that you have given much thought to this and it shows!!.......ALL STARS & PINNED!!....well done dear poet brother....and thank you for sharing this!!......I pray this comment finds you well my friend!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo  : )

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Lucas Lazar

In these convulsive times it is very difficult to feel good, for danger today haunts us all equally. Although I have no contact with poets, artists and writers of COSMOFUNNEL I have you all in my prayers. 

Personally I feel good, but I'll feel better when the virus that threatens us bends, and if next November Joe Biden takes the reins of America, it would be a good sign, and a little sad, a reason for joy.

A hug for everyone, and thank you very much for reading and commenting on my writings (-_-)
 

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