Invisible
-I sit in the dearth of night as the silence wails in my ears, the sun rising gently, its rays cascading in their violent thrust against the naked windowpanes. My eye’s squirm in the light’s exposure, armor fallen; solitude has been stolen. Headlamps fade under the sun, store fronts light up with life. My eyelids, heavy, droop, in their struggle against the day’s awareness. We remain, eyes, eyelids and I, ash like fixtures of silence, solitude and struggle; night. My head, heavy, cannot conceive of clarity. My eyes begin to water, reddened by the newborn light. The body must continue, […]