Feels like you’re burning slowly and turning into ashes.
and the wind is blowing your ashes away, slowly by slowly and you don’t know where the ashes are going
you’re just going with the flow. But to where?
Your close circle of friends “is” trying to collect as much ashes as they can, trying to save you, but you can’t be saved.
so you just go with the flow
you fly away
some of the ashes
they settle on water
then you feel like you belong, for a while
then the ashes absorb water and start sinking. you move.
they move, deeper
then finally reach the silk in the deep blue seas.
so you decide to sit.
Sit where you can’t be disturbed