Michael Jackson: A Brief Elegy

I watched the sunset from our balcony last night: had Michael Jackson watched the sun go down the night before, I wondered, without the first idea it was the last he'd ever see? I know next to nothing about the boy-man and his music, but felt sad for him that so obviously a gifted a human being should have been given to live so evidently a painful life. I'm not a believer in afterlives, but should we be granted further opportunities to get things right, I wish him one of greater peace and happiness than the one he just concluded. Without media.