©ESR 2001

A colorful array of light
Blinding all the darkness above
Yet below on the glassy sheen
The black drains the stary doves
Tan, white and greens sliding
Into twisted spiral keen

Enveloped in ebony
No one else notices the bleeding
As the red melts like spilled blood
The world cries and the colors rein
Towards the undead
Pain melts away and the suction pulls away
Blackhole nothing survives but time.