Through the Silver Lining  I stand alone, in the dark, and allow
my body to explode.   There is a tingling in my fingers, as the
atoms take off into the night air.   I inhale as my forearms
drift into the wind, and upon exhale, powdered blood bursts free
of its cage, and dances with the oxygen, and hydrogen.   My feet
dissolve to sand, and slip into the earth and for the first time
in my life I am flying, though just inches from the ground. 
My torso begins to resemble a cloud as the edges gently let
loose small particulates clinging to old friends before
farewells.  I look to the stars and see above me the sky has
opened and I am a part of it. And now, he, the greater me, is
dissolving too, and his sky is opened to his greater her who is
also looking at her own set of stars in her own green sky and
beyond I can see existence is coming apart, finally, to start
anew.   We explode, simultaneously, toward new beginnings.