Again, I am approached

With another night

Such as this

Lonely night

Quiet night

Empty night


Heaven has surely turned its blind eye

Against me

The stars do not shine

And Lady Luna’s lonely face

Does truly shun me


How could I feel loved on this

Dark night

Reproachable night

Abysmal night?


My ceiling

My white

Blank

And tasteless

Ceiling


Dead

Ceiling

The only thing I have

To have mercy upon me


Boring

Boring

Boring


Another brainless night

Lifeless night

Worthless night


I watch hazy light beams hit

Wandering fickled particles

Of dust

Floating endless

Within nonexistent gravity


Only to become trapped

In my throat

And lodged in my nose

With my slow, estranged breathing


On this perpetual night

Lazy night

On this void of a night

12/1/13