Unbecoming
You feel the sand beneath your feet
Wade into the ocean up to your knees and chuck off your coat
And all the secrets you tucked in between your breasts
If there is any gold on your person, let it drown
it will only weigh you down
Then you must gather your skirts about you,
Loosen your briefs
And give them in to the breeze.
Still, you are not done yet
Strip off your underwear,
until you are as bare
as the day you were born
Still, you are not free yet
Unravel your skin from the bone
Like ribbon and bow
Revealing vein and organ
Still you are not even close
Divide bone and marrow
Still your pulse and heartbeat
But that's not everything
Dissolve your memories, collect your dreams like plunder
Allow them to slip under
Until you are but fibre
More organism than conscious being
Still, you are too far.
Evaporate, dissolve all you are
Return to the void of the womb
A bundle of cells recently joined.
Still, there is more
Return to the dark vastness of space
The birthplace of time
Yet, more is hidden
Return to utter nothingness
silent except for a voice in the distance
At the edge of life, tipping back and forth
But nary does it fall
To where you were everything and nothing at all
Finally, you have unbecome
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