Sleep...

The red and blue checks
on my ceiling with
numerous small pores
to see the faces
of reality fighting
for existence!
My lens loosened
for blurry vision,
zooming out
the lost ones!
The silent night
slowly creeping in,
the cold wind
hunting for souls
to reap...
A howl afar
craving for ears to fill...
The sleep invaded
my blurry eyes
As I fell into
Oblivion.

Smoke...

It's smoke everywhere,
the light is darkening,
Melting everything
along with it,
the fire resisting
death craving for
one more moment
in the very last
left over embers...
Suffocation over the smoke
Unable to breathe,
to spit, to feel,
so numb that the
heart feels yellow.
Let it live,
the fire,
Let it live
The kingdom survives
.