tags: poetry, writing, thoughts
one day
i will die
and my body will rot;
maggots will feast on my flesh -
worms fill where my eyes
once were and i will be thought
of for the very last time
I know summer - sunlight, warmth, rest, - is right before me;
I can taste the cold, crisp, beers;
I can hear my friends’ carefree conversations;
I can feel -
Entropy:
Chaos increases - heat-energy spreads.
Phase shift:
Matter transitions - water boils.
Exothermic:
Energy released - matter cools.
the psyche:
seasons change. hearts freeze.
time:
passes.
Integrate:
determine its volume -
Derive:
how quickly it changes -
Limit:
how close did it get? -
Substitute:
pretend its something else -
Evaluate:
“Unnecessary.”
Closure:
alone.