abyssia

in the last
at last
at least there is
some notion of
of the end
maybe...
crowded and huddled
splayed and flayed
murmuring
babbling mad bubbles
this brook has seen better days -
at last
in the end
a glimpse of
of the Truth?
possibly...
frailty and fondness
fucking foreverness
flapjacks fanning the flawless
the flawed, fanning themselves
melting, eating, served on silver -
self cries out
the least of us?
the last of us?
pointless...
awe and humility
watch the smoke
one sees, one is blind
curls and eddies
luxurious lappings
snuff it
in the last
in the last and final
chance - no - no chance...
purpose forgotten
identity lost
the smoke babbles to some -
in the end
the end of
of nothing that ever was
most likely...
all that is now and never shall be -
ha! a fan of fanned fannies laughs.