There lies my burned up body
Ashes scattered in the wind
Aloft on Son Tra Mountain
Footloose spirit e'er twinned
Up there lies my resting place
Ushered by long tailed macaques
Adrift and long forgotten
Unfamed soul of melting wax
No headstone, tomb, nor marker
To earmark my existence
Cleared to roam at liberty
The paths of least resistance