planta

“An autumn night-don’t think your life didn’t matter.’

Matsuo Baksho

Wy

"We do not understand

grief, nor love's phases,

and what death keeps concealed

is not unveiled

Only song through the land

hallows and praises

Rilke's Sonnets to Orpheus

#19

In accepting ends, we accept life.

What he thought

"What he thought of death itself, there is no telling.  Whether he ever thought of it at all,  might be a question."  Herman Melville, Moby Dick

the other point is, I miss my brother