Testament |
by Anthony Lewis |
Testament (derailed) …silence… neither heaven, nor hell. no horned goblin breath ing smoke & fire. the fire, the brimstones have rescinded. the pale horse and rider are not around. no audience to witness my reluctant arrival. the horn players are a no show. …silence… milk & honey, streets of gold? where? bamboozled again! a non existence, a personal darkness engulfed in the reality of this truth. deep within the void eternity silently awaits. ssshhhhhh…amen. …silence… (damn) |