Light.
Where does it go when extinguished?
Where does it come from when glowing once more?
yet another day
- when the music died.John Lennon, you have not died in me.
I remember where, how, what...
... and when I heard the shift
It's hard to reconcile the *why* at the time,
And continues... to this 30th anniversary of your passing. A collective stay of breath.
What does this mean? Safe journey on, I wish you.
I will never forget you and all the many ways you gave..
We all take from this world.... and give something.
You gave a great deal to me, and I am just one of millions. My uncle also died on December 8th.
He did so by his own hand.
I miss him terribly.
Now you are somehow bound together in my heart.
An unlikely, but beautifully eccentric coupling.Safe journey on.
Safe journey all.