I wrote this a few years back and though it is a bit rambling, I think it still holds.

Keep trying. The end may be nigh, but you aren’t. Whether you disappear beneath the ground or into the sky- whether we return to our mother’s wombs on our weeping knees, or settle into salty oceans, you and I are fathoms we cannot depth. The inkblot, the zeroes and ones that trail our names are […]

via To My Friend, On the Occasion of the New Year — stephcplummer