A violent caress from the tip of your tongue. An erratic scribble; a silent plea, an excruciating urge. Cruel and unforgiving.
Flung aside. An angry dismissal, tumbling and flailing, flailing and tumbling.
A sliver of silver destroying the pocket of freedom blazing above.
Remaining light disperses, burying itself in the corners of my vinyl cell.
OH to be discarded into the cramped emptiness of eternal shadows!
Myriad, misty, murky tears encourage me to plummet toward the not-so-distant realm of finality.
The liquid of life; insolent, indigo ink, ebbing and fading.