10.31.17 | patricia
death always brings truth to light - love outstretched, words once hidden, now well, now they're flowin. without doubt, without fear, without ego, without past trauma created suppression. if man left life in a box and kept their bright eyes focused in the pursuit of the knowing that death is here - imagine this kind of life. like memories of patricia, arms outstretched toward the sun and stars. heart blowing flowers in the wind. i never want to forget this feeling, this deep understanding, not again. so i write these emotions of awareness on paper as best i can express, to remind and in hopes that death burns bright in my mind's eye and life rises from its ashes. don't ever forget this. don't ever not express the freedom of expression that heartache has gifted us with. rest peacefully, patricia.