into nothing

I will

S T R E T C H

the clouds

O P E N

until

the sun makes its way through - -

drizzling onto me - -

onto you.

I will
drink
up the Woods

until
my laughter

d
...r
......i
..........p
..............s

with pine.

I will cover myself
with fallen leaves

until

I crumble
again
and again

into
nothing.