Imagine waking up in darkness not dusk nor twilight not dim but no sight
Your eyes can see but there is nothing but black You reach out your hand terrified but nothing holds it back
You reach out for walls or a door or a surface but there is nothing there but space
that is how I feel.
today i smiled thinking of death its warm embrace hugging me in to a gentle coma of everlasting sleep
then i frowned realising death was a dream real one day
no doubt when i am in the midst the midst of love or passion or ecstasy when nothing makes me happier
that's when she will come beckoning me with a playful hook of an index finger with a wicked smile knowing i could not say no to her like an addict with a spoon,full of brown sweet powder