Veil Ov Darkness

The veil ov darkness has lifted,

and settled back down to primal origins across placid seas.

I cast off the incapacitating cloak of your rancid ashes,

and realize I am polished, alert, alive, beautiful, and absolutely free.




In the distance, a rusty sledge hammer falls in unison

with the incessant pounding of my skull

penetrating my brain like a criminal

wearing my thoughts just like a glove


I am still conscious

although weary

as I catch a fleeting glimpse

of the sinking tangerine sun


And your voice…so close and velvet in echo

is the only thing that keeps me from coming undone