Laid to rest
my body floats.
Awareness arises between cells whose actions seem suspended.
There’s a finger;
oh, and a palm.
Yes, they are attached.
Too difficult to travel the arm.
Let go of details.
This body once strong has lost its power.
Floating as a warrior awaiting fiery arrows that will turn the vessel to ash,
release my soul.
Peacefully I relinquish.
Faint memories of a warrior’s body flow into dreams.