I Kind Of Entered A Flow State.

What You're Looking At There Is My Arm, Going Into The Rock... And There It Is, Stuck. It's Been Without Circulation For Twenty-four Hours. It's Pretty Well Gone.

Saying Farewell Is Also A Bold And Powerful Beginning.

Indeed, It Has Affirmed My Belief That Our Purpose As Spiritual Beings Is To Follow Our Bliss, Seek Our Passions, And Live Our Lives As Inspirations To Each Other.

A Crystalline Moment Shatters, And The World Is A Different Place. Where There Was Confinement, Now There Is Release. Recoiling From My Sudden Liberation, My Left Arm Flings Downcanyon, Opening My Shoulders To The South, And I Fall Back Against The Northern Wall Of The Canyon, My Mind Is Surfing On Euphoria. As I Stare At The Wall Where Not Twelve Hours Ago I Etched “rip Oct 75 Aron Apr 03,” A Voice Shouts In My Head: I Am Free!

I Stepped Out Of My Grave And Into My Life Again.