- Vol. 04
- Chapter 10
Image by Kassiël Gerrits
I thought I was safe here
Toeing the line unseen beneath the hallowed lawn, searching, always searching with hard working solitude.
Today he will wake to my existence, peer through the arched window of holy high-rise living
for my life of sealed tears has waited in fossorial galleries to build my cathedrals.
He will see invasion, destruction of the ordained pattern. He will have to dig deep into his black book to understand my need.