Ascending the abyss.

Peering into blinding darkness

dearly departed, vacated.

Hover over a home

hardly hospitable

but accepted me

albeit nevertheless

despite X although Y

however begrudgingly.

Till the day I could

scale a height unknown

Climbing up

however fast, however slow

was the only way to know

how high the exit.

 

Swinging arm and kickback

from the blown kiss, which

descended down the decadent

space and destroyed it. A burst.

Of light shining in shape of star.

Small then amorphous eruption.

A tunnel sprouted

illumination as blinding

as predecessor. Glowed

with force of spotlight

and declined to a glimmer.

 

Diving to where?

The brim should have been.

On all fours expecting

to look into, yell

calls to comrades.

Consolation came

as inhabitants emerged

with an aura of apology

The coziness of sympathy

surrounded me. Mourned

with tears in winds. A puddle

adorned with reflections of storms

intertwined with my eyes.

 

Sat up then stood up

looked around

directions abound

Encircled. My fate.

A quiver at the center of a compass.

In this new world move

with volition or Screenwriter’s vision.

Unexplained attraction it seems

from a distance. Unsure when

if ever I’ll impose my will.

Moving with the purpose

of products in assembly.

Precisely I cannot

convey the way

the way it belt.

Something like

moving toward a meeting with a magnet.