Death and Dying

"I still am lost. Everything is pulling against my concentration. "

"Loud and clear to an inner ear and place where there is no self only calm."

"I must end it. There's no hope left.  I'll be at peace."

"We had a death pact and I must keep my end of the bargain...bury me next to my baby. Bury me in my leather jacket. Jeans and motorcycle boots."

"The sadness will last forever"

"I am done with that.  Time to go. "

"I feel certain I'm going mad again..."

"Ill be at your altar. Please keep going. "