Lying on the crimson bed
Defying tears
Unwilling to yield
Distant echoes
Drawn subtly nearer
Sitting on the ivory sand
Streaming tears
Allowing surrender
Murmured voices
Carried from afar
Standing at the very precipice
Without tears
Instinctive acquiescence
A lone whisper
Piercing and clear
Resonating as I plunge headfirst
