Precious Breaths

The final detachment

ultimate apathy

enveloping oblivion

inevitable

and...

Life

more valued for it!

Lost

Money trees

caress me with their supple limbs

their alluring scent

intoxicates

a dizzy dance

snowflakes gather

when did that start?

the trees bare

people gone

bitter cold

sober

and

nothing

...nothing

The View from Inside the Pit

The bewilderment

expressions

of despair

heart stop

luck broke

brain dead

stuck

Breath of Life

When the wind sighs

I seek

the breeze

flailing

as I wander

amid the striated

variations of the universe.