A broken heart0
In the midst of white smoke
blending is a shadow of dazing flame
a series of pounding heavy breadth
is bit by bit melding into the gale
The hands which whilomly clasped
are now parting ways at the crossroads.
A vacuum is deeply rooted here and now
with irrevocable scars of the named vow
pestering me into a dark stifling shell
making me descend into a deep well.
Life is now a waning moon
churning into a pale cocoon
coalescing solely into the cosmos
unifying into the night of darkness.