Light

the blood runs thin yet saturated with ideas foreign and forgotten of home's idyllic nature day's twinkle welcomed the white svelte blankets as golden needles pierced deep through the fabric of her sky the world's warm embrace held where happiness ebbed away dragging and plodding until there was nothing left but the last rain's cleansing nature the world around was reborn the rain washed my skin and soul the blood that once ran iced thawed the chambers broke free from rust forever stained and broken yet renewed and young intersperse were the rays of gold beyond the fields of fruition and hope returning inside, dripping i embrace absurdity that was once my prison as the once maddening stenches run clean