‘Invasion’ tulips doing the dance of death on my porch
There are many kinds of death.
Flamboyant – –
Curious, with connections still unmade
Blazing in glory:
…and letting the dying embers glow:
It can be simple, almost innocent
…or replete with the fulfillment of a life well lived, a legacy left.
And sometimes, in the face of death, life becomes transparent.