Curse of Godless Demons

I wander – lost in this eternal sleep thirsty for the cooling scent of dewdrops cold beneath the torrid noonday sun locked in the blackened drape of silence torturous – these strains of melancholy aching for the distant touch of music mourning life’s vibratory thrum this curse of godless demons – this eternal sleep devoid of all things beautiful bereft of colors conflagration lingering - forever wanting death’s lie– this eternal sleep 5/17/2018 A Poem about DEATH Poetry Contest sponsor – Broken Wings Theme – “this eternal sleep”