Last Breath Celebration
Like all other “Creations of Nature”
We are witness to…
The sun rises
like any other day
except...
Today's awakening erupts
Innate calendars run asunder
you're finally free
no more corralling of instinct
no more downside to curiosity
no more programs to die by
Infinity calls
Shackles fall free
unhappiness exits
inner flames cleanse bodily disease
smoke and cloud transport molecules of ecstasy
to form anew
You run
then spring
then...
Catching the first breeze to nowhere
to everywhere
to schedules unknown
to existence sans time
where chance be not tabled
worth be not an issue
day and night be one
converging all that was
to all that is
or will ever be
The eyes of consciousness have opened
Have smiled a curious grin,
Knowing one has made it to the next iteration
Of its relay existence
Welcome to your last breath celebration…
It might not end.
That I think you are referring to the elements that make us up. Upon the last breath go back to their original state and become what they have always been, fuel for the next life to come, whether that be in a year or an eon, it doesn't matter because it is just matter. The only kind of reincarnation that certainly is going on all the time since life has originated.
Ron