I fell off a slick, wet roof.
An oscillating view
of black and blue,
'til the thud of the ground
made its cue.
Funny how things no longer pain,
when the mind's busy fighting for what life remains.
Fuzzy darkness invades.
My life's last pixel threatens to fade.
Blood slows for death's chains,
as a distant angel serenades.
A voice long before I've ascertained
My wife, my love, running to me with voice strained.
Panicked footsteps thud against the ground.
Death's dark veil seemingly overwhelmed
with the light of my love's
symphonious voice at my helm.
Now, two months later,
with a story to tell all,
of Death's light overcome by Love's song.
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 12:55 PM UTC
I fell off a slick, wet roof.
An oscillating view
of black and blue,
'til the thud of the ground
made its cue.
Funny how things no longer pain,
when the mind's busy fighting for what life remains.
Fuzzy darkness invades.
My life's last pixel threatens to fade.
Blood slows for death's chains,
as a distant angel serenades.
A voice long before I've ascertained
My wife, my love, running to me with voice strained.
Panicked footsteps thud against the ground.
Death's dark veil seemingly overwhelmed
with the light of my love's
symphonious voice at my helm.
Now, two months later,
with a story to tell all,
of Death's light overcome by Love's song.
