new point

ancient light

new light

ancient point

my dream

i was surprised, as i had come to the end of the road

there we were, holding hands

it was the climax

you were in the mouth of a bottomless well

and i clasped you tight and then remembered your words

so i let you go

and upon your face

you wore the look of horror

as the blackness ate you

ancient point

new light

ancient light

new point