The rigidity of my bones
is broken by
the flow of time-
Traces of my soul left in every
molecule and
footprints of who I was blurred
in each moment
I am now air;
Languid in my dance
with the trees,
Formless in my becoming
is broken by
the flow of time-
Traces of my soul left in every
molecule and
footprints of who I was blurred
in each moment
I am now air;
Languid in my dance
with the trees,
Formless in my becoming