SF (June 17 1942 / Troy New York)

When I Am No Longer Here

I write and do not write
What does it all mean?
Who will I be
And what will I be
When I am no longer here?

It is hard to believe
I will not be for infinity
For forever
For never again

I think about this
Too often now
In my old age
As I get closer to the end

Perhaps God has an answer for me
I certainly do not have one for myself

by Shalom Freedman

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