No place

I want to lose myself on the edge
Become a drop of rain sliding down my skin
Only to disappear with the wipe of a hand
I want to burn like fire
And melt like a candle into the empty space

Such tiny moments that no one pays attention to
Sweet movement through the space
With no direction or intent
Just magic freely flowing to
Fill us to the brim
With the sensation of just being

No place to go
No place to be
We come from somewhere down the road
To realize the path has vanished
To understand a road is not needed
Just steps, one next to the other
To open up a space so vast
Where we can slowly disappear