Slowly learning that life is OK
I don't think I ever did....
Very nice. Thanks for posting it, Tommy.
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
Dear lord when I get to heaven
please let me bring my man....
There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move, but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child, I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look, but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown, the dream is gone
I have become comfortably numb
And I am not frightened of dying
Any time will do, I don't mind
Why should I be frightened of dying?
There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime
If you can hear this whispering you are dying
The journey from end stage dementia to death. The comments say it all. A life-changing experience.
My Stephen King collection
http://www.thedarktower.org/palaver/...on-Stockerlone
Non-King collection
http://www.thedarktower.org/palaver/...rlone-Non-King
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.