I have known many deaths Concussion of the human mind disconnected from all that is eternal from that which lives and breathes in this field of illusion, move out of your own way, reconnecting to reconciliation of all that heals and cures by the firm understanding, we are all just travellers here, into the future, as ancestors of what we all must leave behind. In this crystal ship sailing towards a new dawn, be watchful of your own heart and mind, remind yourself of all which is made of light, leaving no footprint behind. One flesh, one bone, one hope, one love.