Birds
Death came for you
Leaving you a corpse on the dry plain
in the hot sun
Birds see you from far above and descend
Their beaks tearing away your flesh
They are here to liberate you from the earth
and take your body up into the sky
Dissolve.. let go of form…
Fly up with the birds
into the bright sky
Death birds from Çatalhöyük ca. 7000 BCE