Heiß

March 5, 2024

between

the hot

and cold

i am no

longer

the heat

that is

keeping

this all

alive

eventually

the whole

world will

one day

cease

to exist

and as

such

we all

cease

to exist

as well

the sun

grows

larger

every

day

until it

swallows

us all

and

shrinks

down

to a

little

blue

son

i will no

longer

be here

to see

the lonely

universe

ponder

by itself

nothing

i know

is even

the truth

or lies

as i am

told

what

is what

but then

although

here

it never

keeps

getting

calmer

or better

it just is

where

radiators

never

move

there

always

goes

abound

fractions

moving

softly

away

from

eroded

realities