His mind believes he lives. 
His heart stopped. 
He didn’t have anybody, 
or did he have nobody?
His soul looked 
toward a bare opening 
where the cloud showed in the dark. 
It was yesterday 
when he came, 
and it was yesterday 
when he was moved 
into this place 
he never asked 
to come. 
There was no 
knock on a door 
or a ring of the bell,
it was a dark cloud
that moved
him to this place. 
No one came 
to say goodbye