You come to me in the night
Sleepily, I reach for you
But your spirit eyes
are cold and vacant
I retreat
Claws extended
Lamb of the Apocalypse
You snarl and growl
words, as steel bullets
penetrate deep
Over and over until I feel nothing
but pain
Released and spent
You conduct damage assessment
Satisfied
demons gone
the door slams
I stumble to my bed
Where passion once lived
and warmth
and love
Unable to comprehend
THIS
Once, you were my sanctuary
as I was yours
Night rain comforts me
Night birds sing to me
Follow the trace of a shooting star
Finally, I sleep
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"These are clouds of smoke
that rise from the fires of separation,
which
have consumed
the rest of the world,
and now advance toward me."