Swooping Light

Fixated in a moment

Where explosive vocal chords

Are heard like whispers

Undercover breath

Are silent screams

Like a deaf confession

Or memory broken

Exposing the time

As the swooping force

Plummets down

Blanketing shaking shadows

To take cover in obscurity

The past is swept away

Like forgotten flowers

Scattered upon the aging stone

And a flood is released

Cleansing the earth

Watching

Immersed in the rising foam

Bearing down on the coarse crust

The anguishing flesh

Flushes away traces of mould

Leaving only the remains of what is pure

                          The light