2/21/2004

The grave quiet
after
a lifetime
of excitement
is
in part
disturbing
as if nothing
is happening
though
I can see
hear
smell
taste
and more clearly
recognize
the touch of
everything
than ever
before
heightening
my awareness
of the world
everywhere
around me
and the
keen brevity
of my time
among the living
which would
leave me cold
if the prospect
for joy
did not also seem
to be part
of
what is given.