Countdown
Deadly as man,
Creeping with the clock ticks,
Deadened feeling like needle pricks.
Words escape me
Without a sound
I utter a cry,
Dried, burned, charred by dark,
Suffocated by smoke,
Spoke I never.
Breathe a breath,
Gag--a breath snagged by hungry jaws
Reaching from a web
Woven of raw despair.
Choking on an empty void,
Swelling to fill a collapsing hope
From within with nothingness,
Nothing less that vain futility.
Nothing defies
These blank eyes,
Tracing blank patterns
In the empty skies,
Showing nothing of how,
Every moment,
They are dying inside.
The deadly mask hides
Invisible stormy seas
Raging ravaged innards.
Leave here--there is nothing;
Nothing to destroy.
Past is plundered nothingness.
Candle aflame,
Flicker alone
In a cavernously empty soul,
With light untouched by life
And beauty untouched by death.
O sweet wilting light,
Never before did you glow so deep
As when you neared
That never-ending dreamless sleep.
I follow the flame to whence it goes,
But never can my heavy steps
Move me to eternal peace,
So rest I must, this world's forsaken guest,
Broken pieces scattered by wind
Nothing lost in the nothingness.