Keep Your Aspirations Low

Reach for the stars
And all you will get
Is a hand of ash . . .
Ashes to Ashes . . . and
All is Ash in between . . .

The spirit breathes life
Out of him, Into ashes
For a breath only

For me he breathed in too early,
And I am dead walking . . .
I think it had to do with the stars . . .