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.
