Grasping at whispers of an unforeseen reality seems like something of fiction, but when the cold hands of death have a beat… you listen.
When the last breath of life is dispensed, a new breath begins. This new beginning poses it’s own problems. The juxtaposition of your past life to your present gives you a new sense of understanding, but poses 1000 more questions.
You call out to what you know, see, and feel, but your efforts fall on deaf ears. You sit and wait for the right person to see the unseen.