Love Comes Heating
I'm in a space shooter
speeding up,
I'm sticking to the seat
my soul is coming off of my body,
Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. ..n
burning up redly to ash
stunningly short
what I am is spread into petals in Ultra-Violet,
quietly,
falling/rounding/blown away
transparently
poem by Wabi Sabi
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