Gone.

The moon, sparkling deep in the stars.

Sinking.

The sky, light blue with clouds like cream.

Falling.

The river, turquoise waters flowing.

Melting.

A fire, red with anger, sparks flying everywhere.

Dying.

The wind, a sigh of despair following the slow breeze.

Gone.

The moon, the sky, the river, the fire, the wind.

Sinking, Falling, Melting, Dying, Gone. All Gone.