Ever Black by Brendan Stoneham
I fall into this ever closing infinity,
No one is here to see.
Even the infinite is mortal,
My head swarms with a million whispers.
Fractured me by myself,
I lift myself up on one side,
But someone else lifts me from the abyss,
A forgotten friend, a figure of mist.
Looking back, my eyes stay ever black,
Remembering what I’ve seen…