I've wondered .. lately .. As the end draws ever nearer.
If I leave my work behind.. So many thoughts that I have written.
I wonder now .. For just how long these pages might remain.

Should I decide to leave .. to explore new vista's, unknown discoveries ..
Other planes of my existence.

If I should stumble suddenly .. falling ill to my unseen fate or if I should,
Gradually become so feeble to the growing effects of advancing age.

Will my life's work remain .. for others here to read in time.
.. To reflect upon those thoughts .. left abandoned .. So that others
might just someday read, to reflect upon and ponder.

Is it possible .. My work, so much like I .. Will soon .. just disappear?
.. To vanish suddenly .. like a bad memory .. Useless detritus.
.. Simply tossed to a waste can .. or thrown away like yesterday's garbage.

Even worse yet, that my work will ever linger .. Remnants of a life ..
Simply left here to be forgotten. No longer of any relevance .. In the passage
of years .. In this time I have...