There is a darkness.

There is a darkness.

A deep descending,

Drawing a veil

Across my weeping eyes.

Seeping through the

Windows in my heart.

Washing all

My rainbows away.

It is a silence

Like no other.

A deaf less vacuum,

An absence of noise

That floods my senses

And spills out from between

The limits

Of my endurance,

And I shiver,

Out of time

With the beating

Of a fractured heart,

As the grey

Seeks to engulf

Every last vestige

Of hope

Left in the day.

And soon,

There will be nothing

I can do

But disappear,

From this dim light,

And slip

Into the darkness,

That awaits me,

Forever.