My pieces scatter
in cosmic winds
lightened by death
and freed.

Roaming the universe
in karmic dissolutions
awaiting rebirth
once again.

To prowl the landscape
in a predators form,
in search of needs
and spreading seeds.

Combined frequency
thought waves merge,
sine surfing together
the ups and downs.

Until one day
washing up on the shore
of an unknown coast
under purple skies.