A cadaver used to bring education to doctors is often described as a hand reaching from beyond the grave to grant new life.

This is its nature, an uncompromising unknown who decides it's time for your earthly vehicle to make room for someone else. Taxes and the guy with the scythe here to plant a new patch of the daisies you love. ( Sometimes, I think about this notion in the shower and hold it as a fantastic fantasy… I'd like to come back as a dolphin or a bird who also remembers my husband… Fly up high until I can see that he, she, they, saw me all along.)