Shallowly breathing
as the air vibrates
around me
thinking on death
he was his own
funeral pyre
Burning Burning
Shining brightly
in the moment
one more
burnout
left a
smoking husk
of ash, to
be scattered
like the puffy pollen
of a dandelion
caught only
in the
memories
of the sensitive
and nostalgic

AcB 1.20.98