Spirits hovered over her lifeless body,
In much the same way the spirits moved within her
During her last minutes.
Streaks of light to the lazy eye.
Coursing the length of her veins
As her heart slowed down to a lazy pump.
In an upside down manner, she probably saw heaven.
The clean slate the gods hand out for every new soul-
Was, in her case, a case of undecipherable scrawls by the end of it.