Utter unhappiness.

The sharp light of today exposes the intimate crevice of my heart,
Laces of frost harden the ground and tighten the chest.

The cracks and cries of the soul against the beat of a heavy heart.
Curdled ripples of feeling turned to a putrid poisonous taste.

Foul spattering voices pierce the sinews within my head.
A time to wrap up my body and turn to my bed.

A sickening, despicable day.

Shutters

A tense flick of the eye. Shutters up, ignite an inner image.
A story of the soul inside.
The delicate uncertainties,
haunting fears.