Ouroboros
A cocoon of black and brown Bleached white bones beneath The soil is a gaping maw Reclaiming its own Maggots become your mother And your father Your flesh turns to dust Everything you ever were Every smell, every freckle Every ugly face you’ve ever worn Goes to bed beneath the soil Your energy remains Your soul, your spirit And everything in between Your condensed cosmic stuffs Which granted you life Are catapulted back to the universe They will live on In a new host Through a flicker, a faint memory Clouded with past lives We are the serpent feasting upon its own tail And the circle remains unbroken