You alone can

lighten the burden

or make it intolerable.

The way of your death

is yours and yours alone.

Only you can go the distance to the end.

Death’s doorway is too narrow

for more than one,

at a time.

Dying with and for freedom

is bravely dying

living it out,

as you choose.

You choose

the frame the material and the feel.

©️December 2024 Much Love, Deb Poems