Wednesday, August 15, 2012

A Beginning, But of What?

Pebbles, dirt, twigs and unknown things glint for a moment in the sun before drifting down, down, down into the darkness surrounding me.  Weakened, I barely notice, can no longer move my head.   A bit more debris goes unnoticed amongst the rest.  Eyes dimming as pain hammers relentlessly. adamantly pounding, ferociously, frenziedly tearing into the remains of what once glittered, sparkling with radiance.

A fall day balloon floats through quickly, no strength, can't hold on, gone. 

Darkness.









No comments:

Post a Comment