Atelophobia

6

As I sit here thinking,

Staring aimlessly into the world around,

An eerie fog begins to castrate the array of images slightly held beyond.

Discreetly, I watch as my body slowly tilts towards the right.

I watch as my eyes are taken over,

Taken away from my being,

As my soul melts away.

I watch as the structure mirrors the movement of my body,

cautiously,

Uncertain.

Everything is inflicted with sadness,

The infection runs deep,

Overwhelming the empty.

I watch as her dead eyes finally close.

She leans dangerously towards the end now,

Others surround,

But not close enough.

I watch the oblivious.

Now, I watch as her body falls.

I lie with her,

As the gray fades into eternal stillness,

Forgetting her grave.