Where do we go…

Where do we go…
When the air leaves the body, where does it go?
When the water leaves the body, where does it go?
When the fire leaves the body, where does it go?
When the matter is consigned to flames, or buried in earth, where does it go ?

When the space that the body occupies disappears in flame, where does it go?

Where do we go…
When the air leaves the body, where does it go?
When the water leaves the body, where does it go?
When the fire leaves the body, where does it go?
When the matter is consigned to flames, or buried in earth, where does it go ?

When the space that the body occupies disappears in flame, where does it go?

Nothing has gone anywhere
It’s all around, just in another form
It merely blended with creation ?

The energy and memories remain
The soul and karma travels
Until born again. !

We are echoes… still becoming.
We are whispers… always humming.