Life didn't conspire enough
To bring us together.

It only brought us halfway there.

And as I stare into the distance,
Waving, I whisper,
"Until we meet again."

I feel like I'm soaking into the All
Of all there is.

Particle by particle
Dissipating into a piece of
Each individual clump of matter.

Oneness
In the art
Of
Being.

If there was anything I ever wanted
It would be to not be consumed by
A lover
More than by the love of the self.