Parkinson's Movement

I don't want to go

I don't want to die at all

Maybe even ever

It's not that I'm afraid of what comes next

It's that I'm terrified to leave

Too soon

there is something I need to do

you see

There's a daughter

I have to grow

she doesn't even know

And there's more

There are

friends from before

friends from today

and friends yet made

I've got gardens to plant

Seeds to sow

And you know, I move slow

No I don't want to go

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Nice!! :-)

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How true. :-)

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Seeds

Shake and Sprout

Life begins

All is well

Life begins

Anew

like friends

and children

Joys to soothe the Pain

all life is Pain

so sayeth the Buddha

Not from where I shake.

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Beautiful poem, Chris!

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Thanks Tonya

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