Absorbed in the cacophony of sounds and colours Proudly squeaking in her flip flops Lost in the market noise Happy in the simplicity of eating what is caught. Things change. Unwanted travel to distant lands Over time the noise is in her head Working to quieten Listen to breath. Listen to body. Communication is key. It’s the complexity of what makes us human. Using understanding to heal, to have a massive attack of another life. Another way to be in this world Connected, calm, kind. Using her experience to die Having been a good person. A life lived well, an unfinished symphony of love and connection.