The Shining
My love, I fear,
is cracked in half.
My love of fear, well,
that's intact.
This is a bloody
nightmare
worth having.
You will believe
everything. Down
on paper, even folly
seems like faith.
I've walked this
hall before -
the prince,
the master,
the maid.
Leaving behind
pieces -
fallen feathers,
glitter,
one small mask,
and my love
of fear.
They tell me
I have always
been here,
frozen
in the maze.
This is
not eternity
but some
small fleeting glimpse
of my own
sweet redemption.
My neverending
thirst -
from the earliest
craving
it was fast, and red
and warm like
cooked concrete.
She creeps
he says, again.
and again.
If you feel the heat
it's already
too late.
In this (inhuman) place
broken in pieces, I'm
a nightmare in
the making
a dirty red salvation.
Better to sleep
and let him grow
through my fingers
through my hair
so the next ones
find him there
with nothing
left of me
except the name.
Posted Nov 15, 2022, 3:18 AM UTC