It starts, as two wooden blocks scrape together
Why, I don’t know why
Feather-light tickles fan out and scatter
Caressing back of neck and enveloping on and over top of head
The light, blinding behind closed eyes
The light, ever haunting in the background sky
Disappears into blue fireworks as it all fades away
My view forward of nothing other than this black hole
Reaching out, fingertips penetrate
Why, I don’t know why
Diving crown first into the unknown
Finding oneself lost in the eternal shadows
With only memories to guide the way out
Everything’s gone, lost to silver
I am grateful to end a chapter and to begin a new one ❤
Muse Writer 