comfort's expansive shrinking dominion

Comfort's unproclaimed champions:
another hole in the wall
broken bottles and TV static
torn sheets and shiny mirrors

to see it all

unfolding

I believe in something
little innuendo unheard

but felt

this life not lived
these walls not mine
but these memories feel --

replays like cellulose strips

cardiac clips

grainy
resolution undefined

I feel for you
but please, don't ask

why

the answer will never match

the crime

Comfort, who are

you?

my old

friend

hiding

in dark
bushes

oh, but why

hide
when the shivering static

crawls

through the shrinking membranes
tickling spines?

I felt you,

Promethius

the air was hot

and everything melted
clouds disappeared

stars scinted out sparks
and the rain came

as meteor dust
speckling skin

silver slivers of sun
scalding our faces

with the heavens's storm

I felt you near

holding Comfort's reins
as I melted into oblivion

a slight twitch of memory
as the nature of self
lost itself in an instant

Comfort, I know

you

You've

destoryed everything
under the guise of silence

protection

and love

You've left nothing
but an empty sky

and clear pools

gently rippling
reflections of the moon