Lost in these invisible folds
layers of uncommon darkness
featured silent without purpose
reality's cold water scolds
skin dwelling beneath the surface
Swaying nooses collide with dreams
drifting towards oblivion
where rain falls so very quiet
serenity nothingness deems
as cure to broken heart disease
Currents reflect vacancy harsh
shone through to the whirpools' bottom
like clouded crystal showing flaws
life sinks slowly into foul marsh
with risen visions seeming false








9 old applause
