Destiny's sky By james a. galgano Here where old souls come to die. Fresh caught fish come to fry upon death's grill There where captive spirits roaming still. Decaying elements emitting wraith into sky. Where now lost lives, importance consigned to memory? Melded matter dissipating with passing unnoticed time. Somewhere somehow remembered until even such reminiscence fade inevitably Abandoned past consumed into limbo's fated design. Somehow someway it will all come full circle come what may. New life formed from the earth will see the light of day. Here where lost souls once came to play then die. The circle still unbroken spirals outwardly with stars above destiny's sky.