And I felt the
valves shut that time,
And for an
eternal instant
I knew my heart
was closed.
…And then…then it
just went on.
Like everything
hadn’t changed.
Like this huge, gaping
hole was survivable.
My world stopped.
Dead.
Still. Impervious
to forces
Like gravity or
entropy.
All was suspended
in the stillness of space.
…And then it just
kept on rotating…
My feet stumbled
after one another in empty obedience.
My prayers
reached up blindly, beseechingly…
But you were my
heaven. And everything was broken.
Breathe, breathe…but
my very breath, was a dragon’s flame, an affront
To nature. My own
fierce tongue rasping the meat from my
Bones, licking the
fangs that slowly tore my soul out in hunks.
Moments turned into
years,
Devastation into
habit. Until
Numbness replaced
savagery.
…Until…
Until the
unspeakable was spoken.
Until the
blasphemous echo faded... And all was
White. Hot. Silence.
The prayed-for words never to quench.
…And then…
In the silence.
In the stillness.
You spoke at
last. And, at last, it
Rained. A gentle,
healing rain.
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