Light dissolves, as we shed

rhythms of heart battle,

dwindling sands of time

surrender to wind.

Squeezing through 

breezing past

electricity pulsates vein webs,

sliding through slick cylinders,

cherry colored bold, burning ruby

connected to heart, beats of life.

Light surrounds, we’re weightless 

souls in a rolling wheel

ripping through existence

reuniting through eons, 

again and again,

written by kirsten curcio
written by kirsten curcio

Kirsten is a mother and wife. She has driven through the Smoky Mountains twice, survived a hurricane, loves nature, travelling, photography and art.

Ghost Human Bones offers fiction lovers short stories and poetry. Dive into surreal, romantic, funny, haunting myths of our world and beyond by Kirsten Curcio.
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