We are never prepared for what we expect. I didn’t even know where I was going until I got there.
Mysterious – what if I was never reframed, but what if I already was?
My grief, I found my own way. Thank you for everything you taught me.
We are never prepared for what we expect.
I lost myself in the wilderness. I didn’t know where I was going but everything was real. My life, like all lives, so close, so present, so wild, yet real.
Sail away here and gone, it’s saddest song. The earth beneath my feet.
Life and death. Live and die. The remnants of a life past. Remembered or not, ashes remain to be walked upon and blown in the wind. Mixing souls combine.