When you get those rare moments of clarity,
Those flashes when the universe makes sense,
you tried desperately to hold on to them.
They are the life boats for the darker times when the vastness of all,
the incomprehensible nature of life is completely illusive.
So the question becomes, or should be all along.
What would you do if you know you only have one day or one week, or one month to live?
What life boat would you grab onto?
What secret would you tell?
What person would you declare your love to?
What wish would you fulfill?
What exotic locate would you fly to for a coffee?
What book would you write?