A Straight Line

Breath in a second Forsaken,heart misses beats Boiling point of my soul Reaches optimum. Dancing lines on the monitor At inauspicious time Tends to a long curve Oxygen blowing directly to heart Fail to ignite The long curve ends As a straight line. In fortitude I feel a flame In rotatory motion slips Into air. From the crane-shot I see them panic stricken. Those that seen Those that kept to heart Words and dreams Left abandoned except A struggled breath With composure I see my body glow When moon light falls on.............