THE GRIM REVELLER- EVER AWARE.
I question Never the Dark Reaper,Neither His claim final, on my Remains.
At the back of my mind He sits calm,
Brooding on His last,Lousy Victory.
I know him now not, But I grant Him,
My final sleep,last Weary bones of Mine.
Life is but Mine,so are all values sacred,
Mine is this Heart,and all that flows out.
His Reality makes Me keen,so Aware!
Of my time,my deeds and My Pleasures!
He goads my SELF, to fly so high and true,
So beyond His clutch,to an Infinite Being!
Bright and most Human am I, in His shadow,
Pains hurt less, Joys feel a million fold more.
Loves are Loveliest, feelings truest and sharpest,
I revel grimly but wise, in total abandon, truly Free!
Max Chelur.
