Lost On The Mountain

While eating
Your evening meal,
Can you hear
My voice singing
Words, endlessly
Repeating rounds
Of mountain echoes?
Are your ears
Stoppered with
My death?
While gazing
At your fantasies,
Can you see me
Dancing alone on
The mountain,
Movement stirring
Eddies in the rising fog?
Are your eyes
Blinded by
My death?