Chemistry Of Catastrophe Poem by Jessy Liz

What if I were the blood in your veins?

..Walking through you, pace by pace..

My steps, the speed of your heart..

..Reading every word gracing your body walls.

What then would I be?

A ghost haunting your subconscious.

Pulse.

By pulse.

Breath.

By precious breath.

And I'd take on every part of you.

Becoming what you are.

But then the timing is just right..

As change shifts through the autumn winds..

Turning through the breeze like a mind-

Blinded by streetlights,

Then silence.

And I am gone.

The chemistry of catastrophe.