in life we all will disappear
the moonlight foreshadows a shadow
a widow of the dark on her or his own
himself or herself unknown like a celestial sky
whether to weather how do you know
emotions change, the climate is unknowable
the sun speaks with kinesthetic using heat
overcast to hide the lies,baked to a degree
proportions uneven due to deceit,
live is to love and then to dust
burning until altered to ashes
perished, disappear into thin air