cliff notes

this line marks the place where he once wore a face now forgotten just a trace an angle cherished ghostly but really it is mostly it's just thought for nothing can be brought back to it's living state once it's crossed he dotted the eyes and slashed the T's cleared his throat and said thank you & please but it made no difference God had already given out numbers and his was next in that endless line or what seemed endless until it was now his moment to move, his time check mark the box to say he crossed over arrow to point this a way and prayer to send him a wish on that final path to the clouds that breeze which comes to lift that foot print in the air where he walked right off the cliff without a single care