two.

I sit in
--the eerie bleach-black, ultraviolet waves.

Ice
--freezes my skin.

The only memory
--remaining made everything that had occured on that day nothing more than a trick of the light.

Tis' the only truth
--I have been deceived by the sun.

No longer in want
--of it's lacy ribbons of comfort.

I
hide,

resuming my rightful place in the

shadows.

I melt
--into the shafts and let the tunnels collapse...until you find your way back...

home.