last day
My breathe slowed, then stopped
My eyes were open, now they are not
My hands holding a book, the book is on the floor
My life was on and now, now it is off
Through unopened eyes I saw him
or I should say felt
I felt a thrumming through lifeless body
Following the thrum
I could see through feeling
Before me was a small man
wearing a black olive lab coat
looking down at a chart
“help” I began, words not leaving my dead mouth
but still, the small mans hand raised
to quiet me
the room was melting
was melting from the ground
in particles of dancing color
slowly they swallowed
everything I remembered
around me until finally
i was hovering in the dark
and the small man hand came down
he stowed the chart in his pocket
and he looked up
his eyes were empty dark pools
that looked like lightning
swimming in rain storm
opening his arms to me
I felt compelled, I couldn't fight it
I was alone and then I wasn't
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