My mind is indefinable, likethe wind spoke about the sea.Shadowed thoughts twitch to a smile,laughing, as the knife goes in so deep.

A sort of death, that doesn't yetcomprehend the cryptic reference,as the wordless hints disintegrate,like they're dipped in potent acid.

The sun sinks below my view indifferently,like a toothache, angry and amusing itself,trying to face disappointment that'sprivy to secrets hidden on a shelf.

 _____________________________________________Photo Credit: Lanaya @writing.for.the.calm