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.