Supposedly, the leaves went up in flames

For a better reason than none
I've got a worthwhile explanation

Well Maybe not worth while
But while you read this
Try to keep an open mind

A picture

Yourself

Not gruesome

But figurative

Close your eyes
As you are the missing part

The top of your skull
Has been Cut off

Your mind is now open
A flat top

and where your brains once sat
an empty bowl

A crater

The last and sole remainder
It acts as a reminder

The cradle of life

So snuggle up
Warm to the fire
So hot the house,
Could all, but burn down

Do you smell that?

It's in your clothes and 'on the road'
Your teary eyes reddened by smoke

It's in the air indeed
A cozy place for you to be

and live out this day
while you're away

while im away

are you still fleeting?