Darkness surrounds.
Not a flicker of light reveals itself.
Secluded in what seems to be abyssal, I find myself caged.
The Sensation of Iron glides across my fingertips.
The Scent of the unknown leaves my mind confused.
Echoes of my thoughts never end.
A bitter taste lingers... Poison?
Sight seizes to exist before me.
What is to come if I shall be set free?
Perhaps my body will once again wonder..
A figure in cloak looks down upon me.
Bright Ruby's shine like two dancing suns.
Within them; my mirror.
Carefree and happy.
What sign is this hooded figure showing me?
As he reaches for me, am I to shake his hand?
NO!
My refusal ends well..
In silence he disappears like the whispering wind.
Once again I find myself caged.
In my final breath I stare into the Open Night Sky.
Alone; but not forgotten.