Cyclic Karma.

Burn burn burn,
it's just the way
we learn.
Sparks to flames,
embers to ashes.

The wind blows on,
carrying the ashes
with the dust.
To another life,
to other places.

Turn turn turn
on the slow fire
as you burn.
Losing your skin
in a slow rhyme.

The embers burn on
feeding your desire
to her lust.
To another life,
to another time.

Born born born
in a new life
you adorn.
As you break out
of your shell.

Shades of past,
life's desires
dark and flaking
like rust.
To a new mind,
to a new hell.

Peace and love !!!