While I’m not lost, I am sojourning on my own. Sort of. I have my companions who each are on their own spiritual path but we tread together. K, Jackson, Micael, our dead and several others, still living; this is what I believe.
Buddha said to work it out for ourselves and that is what I am doing.
How long is this life? I do not fear death. How long is this life? I do not fear death. How long is this life? I do not fear death.
I have already died, they have already murdered me. I have tread a path to the other side so I know what is next and live accordingly.
Death has set at his table a place for this body eight times hence and will be set again; I shall remember the names of our dead.
the platitudes of willful resemblance 