Resudue

some late falling leaves are too dark to be visible they crash through the night between the creaking jaws of a chill sky train wrecks happen when no one is watching people fall out of planes into empty fields life collides with its own loneliness is nullified into countless zeros you can fall into a dead space unnoticed and where you would expect to find floor a flotsam tumbles unseen in the morning you sweep up your remains closing a door softly behind you