Ashes to ashes

One day stand
Out of the perimeter of these hands
as a way to the extent
of another end

A word, unsaid
Is still

Hanging
over the quiet immense,
a line
between the rest and the never been

Ashes turn into bodies
To prevent
Bodies to be corpses

Yet
In the ashes of beloved eyes:
That soon, I'm covered
And (I) die

©arial.vas


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