, , ,

she touches her toe to the floor

and the floor turns to lava.  A

small flame comes up and speaks

Italian to her.  It tells her that

the elements are dead

and all that is left is friction.  She is searching for her

husband, but the fires is talking,

speaking about the heat and energy, saying

that people don’t exist and there

isn’t any personality left

in the space and time continuum.