There were the bones of dead things all over the floor. Some of was food – before, and some was food now. Energy back into the system. At a loss but still recovered.

What was left that was beyond use, trash ringed by dust and ashes, had one cleared path through it. Far from being an attempt at cleaning, it was instead a mark of activity. Maintained through the disturbance of movement, right down to the particulate detritus that settled down out from the air between bouts of transienc.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s