Moonlight Dwelling

Close my eyes and be gone
Want to disappear
Fade into nothing
No longer here
A viscous circle
That I can't stop
Your gift to me
Constant pain
Become one with the dirt
Six feet under
Satin lined covered with dirt
Crawling bugs
Worms that wiggle
Oozing out of my eyes
Smile on my face
I have finally found my place
Where nothing is seen or felt

By Barbara Desmond