Sliding Out to Stars
When it comes,
my time to slide,
all of me will stream
out with that last breath
easy as air, easy as air.
No blowing or puffing,
no effort, only
letting myself go
‘til the dear body
is vacant,
and I pour
into forever expanding firmament.
Already I divine
its breadth,
and my sense of being
set loose!
©Susa Silvermarie 2023
