
I am here but I am gone.
A soul released while a body remains.
Reclaimed.
Recycled.
Reincarnated.
I am both finite and infinite.
A life taken as life is returned.
Into another.
Back the earth.
Across the universe.
I am nothing and I am everything,
all at once.
The carrion bird in the sky.
The soil spread across the forest floor.
The network of mycelium that connects all things.
I am nowhere and I am everywhere.
A formless existence.
Where I lie and by way of the great expanse.
One body that becomes many.
Insect.
Animal.
Earth.
Air.
You see death and decomposition.
Such permanence.
But I am an ageless energy.
Ephemeral.
But ever returning.
To this life and the next.
I die to be reborn again,
as life and death are a spiral.
Animal, mineral, vegetable,
human body, soul energy,
weaving through, within, and among, the magical circle of wild things.
Imprinted.
Everlasting.
