Into the candle I burn,
drawing out the flame.
Mirthless heart on fire;
I move towards the blaze.
Ashes upon my bones;
Spirit in the embers.
I peer out the crystal window,
reflection of my soul.
Frost covered and cold;
I lay barren.
Snow upon my bones;
Spirit in the ice.
As the dirt covers,
the blackness engulfs me.
My scream is cut short;
I sink to the depths below.
Mud upon my bones;
Spirit in the dust.
My breath is taken from me,
mind is left gasping.
Blown towards eternity;
I wander through the stars.
Wind upon my bones;
Spirit in the ether.
the sagacious bee 