I'm a pebble in the middle of a beach picked clean of the pebbles. I'm the one remaining swallow heading north. I'm a bubble in a bottle that keeps sinking to the bottom. I'm a waterfall returning to the source. I'm the lone mathematician who just can't add it up. I'm a hummingbird who can't sustain the pace. I'm a piston in an engine that's shuddered to a stop. I'm a motorcar that can't afford to race.
Even here it is not safe Even this grave has been defaced Someone has written on this stone In some angry hand: