Life Totality

I want to crawl up to death. 

Mess around in dejected clouds looming, 

Hopeful for the fall-down.

Let mind swim. 

And body fall

Like the drip 

Down walls made not by man,

Comfort comes from shedding skin. 

With a careful exhale,

Lose the pieces touched too much.

To be dull is to be beautiful,

A splendid display of the truth.

Look, for the shine is elsewhere. 

I am ready to die. 

Life is at totality.

Wholesomely empty. 

Rid me of this toxin body. 

Mind, we must go. 

There will always be more than what was.