Closure

The wake of a realization sends the bleary eye ablaze
Arousing from the slumber when scales fall off
Tangents return to their eternal revolving recoil
Futures remembered, pasts imagined, presents forgotten
Unconscious forces assert the order of peace once more
The dissenting will suffers the return of lack
Nothingness, as desires return to the darkness of night
When fantasies are laid bare by vicious truths
Hidden by the debris of words scabbing wounds
Torn apart by the tired reasoning of Antigone
The strange lack of tears haunt the silence
A hum, once again, from the burning mills
Then, a quiet sigh from the passing sail
Signifying the consolation of unveiled nature
The world moves again with the looping of time
A terrible sight to behold, the gaping hole
Dreams of teething fears turned to fright
Two sets, one to drop for the other to grow
Anxieties met by the fleeing of fiery sprites
And the desperate biting of falling, milking teeth
The ease of life settles into the momentum of stasis
When human shapes loomed large as monsters
Return, return to the opening suture of a new age
Here the chapter ends with trailing footnotes
Closed, the story begins anew