Nothing More

Cornered an eye, felt a sense of rushed dew Seen a twist of nothing but drawn tears of blue Looking back not knowing where and how it ended Life as we know, surprises here and there..now and then. An unexpected turn, flows of a touched radiant cold Beneath each surface, once furnished catch of the told There lay a stare of the once known bold Screaming an unheard scream of the very old. What seemed to be walking down the street Turned to a burst of a painful, silent beat The rush of a panic, stoned the heart of an elite Time now took the moment to bleat. And to end this story, one must share What was seen and heard of the bursting flare The cry of the never knowing despair A shame to not remember the once known glare.