9/12/2009

free death

I feel the blood run into a maze of veins and arteries, with dizzying speed, the full length of my body, muscles and bones, with its enclosed slavery vitality.

Millions of blood cells, red iron bonded molecules, oxygen and carbon dioxide, a burst of energy, combustion, white, phagocytosing, fighting, defending, consisting of platelets, forming, joining, web ready to tangle.

The blade is close, key, release, destroying the prison, the secret to freedom, exposing, under pressure, crack, minimal surface, point of contact, deep cut.

Running free, life vanishing, the blood resolute, search, touching the air, goes out, extends toward the universe, soul in one, cosmos path, dark rust, freezing, a futile attempt to keep a prisoner, prodigal spirit, false prodigy, known prognosis.

RIP, so lifeless, inert matter, new nature, to return, become, ashess return, blood empty, soulless body, freedom by death, as a destination, known fate.

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