Hole-y

I learned to live remembering that one day I would die.

I learned to try and make the most out of every moment, to not dwell on things that could not be fixed, and to give my all to those that might could be.

I wore my best gowns, my favorite shoes, and bought pants that fit my body, whenever I no longer fit into my current pants.

I welcomed change.  I welcome change.  Change is what we do, from infancy to elders, from learning experience to emotional experience til death do we part.

I don't mean to walk around a ghost.  But I have been shot full of holes and survived.  This life is a dream, this life would end now or in 100 years, but it will end.

So here I am, a hole-y ghost.

Here: I am a holy ghost.