One by one
Escape of essence
First, the vapor leaves it
To meticulously coat
Realm by realm, new residents of the past
You will feel it when you inhale
Dampness.
Second, the Amber in it's waves dissolves into Violet
And like two positives you repel each other from across the vacuum of a magnetic field
You will feel it when you no longer sense a simple butterfly resting on your eyelid.
Third, the brisk handshake becomes a sagging how-do-you-do
Graceless, until it loses its tangibility.
You will feel it when invisibility gropes Air.
