i open my eyes,
and see a lack of light.
waves of deafening silence looms,
like this foreboding sense of doom.
have i finally reached the afterlife?
my fingers caress the sides,
of whatever i can find.
they meet rough wood.
panic blooms within me,
like a massive flower field.
echoing through the dark,
my screams rip my throat apart.
silence, so unheard.
no one’s there, not a word.
simply the sound of raining dirt.
my mind plays with shadows,
that flicker in the air.
my lungs squeeze out,
and i am filled with teary haze.
oh merciful god, spare me grace.
as the hollow air forsakes me,
i give in to the agony.
for one more moment,
let me feel.
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