Esoteric

Heavy.
Grey.
Golden.
Silver.
Blue.
Harmlessly Scorching.
Vapantly whole.
So full,
Of everything.
Intangibly nothing.

Blue.
Cold.
Wide
Unmarked
And Ancient.

New. So new
That I never know it.
Always one breath away.

Dark. So dark.
Beautifully.
Painfully.
Exotically.
Eternally.

Silence.
Pure.
Fleshless Within
Ageless Without.
Silence.

Alluring Madness.
Ice born of fire.
Splayed across the mire.

So far away.
That I hunt
And dig.
And scrape through
All the sonance
within.

Only to have
It bang and choke
And Ache to
Explode.

Caged.

This is how my
Compass spins a frenzy.
This The Source.
You can shun the
Silence in me.

I was never meant for you.
For I’m never here.

Come hunt
Fix a camp
In the Darkness.
Come
Find me.

Daily Prompt: Morality Play

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