Empty time and space.


Cold to the touch:
heart has stopped.
Brain as such
that anger is propped.

This absent feeling:
a blackened cloak.
Consummate kneeling:
Death has awoke.

Chaos so rigid
and fog so thick;
the air is frigid:
finger’s lethal prick.

Earth is frozen
and the fallen await.
Death has chosen
tenuous fate.

Empty time and space.
The body is raw;
see its lost face
and let the ice thaw.

The end on cue:
its visibly cold breath.
Forsaken life it threw
into the arms of Death.

~Sunshine Hauck

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