Take a cloth
and slide it across my skin...

Empty
empty...

It seems
my soot...

I feel the rain
and I wonder...

it feels like
invisibility...

all things pass.
all things change...

you turned out the lights
and then refused...

In the glimmer
of the sun before...

I moved like a ship
on the water...

We were floating away,
ethereal like the shimmer of sun...

The clouds sweep over the mountains
like thick cottonwood seeds...

The hole in your heart
where the moon once lived...