Giants
My memories are filled with larger than death giants
striding across my small world
They give fear
never take it away
away--to yesterday or
tomorrow where it lives and
grows by itself
always alone
towering above the dead and dying
Come here while you still can
to this second
Feel its heartbeat
Hear its rhythmic sound
where the Presence lives
where you live
where life is
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