Composed 1/28/15
Description: Lazy days are bittersweet.
I say it’s self reward
To laze about for a morning
A method to recharge
For life
Days ahead
But
My mind empties
Parts of me waste away and
I die
I am reincarnated
Seeing colors more brightly
Trees, landscapes, sunshine for the first time
And I anguish that I had to die to live
That I had to waste years in comatose to see
Life is beautiful and adventure exists
I just have to will to take the day to live it
Scraps of Paper 
Rumi says you must die before you die – in order to be awake i think
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