Without support
silent echoes and rumors
‘did i hear that?’
tracing invisible paths
through insubstantial material
no kindness…no direction

Fatally incorrigible…from fear
walking is sitting…
running is lying down…
the passage of time ceases 
I drift…like carbon monoxide

Slow burning
self-destructive
to one…to zero
without matter
without life…

Without you