The draw
   the *****
      the swift enduring rush
Of the draw...
   the *****...
       the rush...
Silenced now the world around
silenced but never hushed.
And all the things you hated
lay there restless while you waited
for the draw...
                        the *****...
                                          the rush...
And the ones who kept you fed
only cried and shook their head
for you the dying nearly dead
the draw...
                         the *****...
The swift and endless *hush!