dissolving life

i was one atom my life complete

then the oven went on and i became a layered treat

now i am many atoms broken and bent

from times well spent and times well rent

we look at each other and shake our heads

knowing full well that we have made our own beds

some of us laugh and some of us cry

and we all know why.

soon enough now our atoms will dust

or rust or bust so lets not let them turn to hot ash

instead lets make them food for the angels and song for the last.

 

 

Done