"DYING AGAIN"... IT,S very quiet now... THE world is white outside and gray within. I accept that. I think life will be more peaceful. SILENCE will become my mother tongue... THERE will be discoveries and revalations, but no upheavals. PERHAPS some color will come back into the world for me, later on perhaps... LIVING we fret. DYING we live. I'LL keep that in mind. I'LL be of good cheer. UNTIL I die again... >< Drifting >< Spirit ><