SECRETS OF THE SOUL -15
I seek the secrets of the soul,
Where the neon light casts its ghostly glow,
On the bundle of life that lay below,
A refuge from the surrounding shadows,
Beckoning to the darkness beyond,
To melt away to final extinction.
The light flickers as the strings snap,
And I watch as the bundle shivers,
A last gasp as stillness overtakes,
The shadows converge on their prey,
As the neon light flickers and fades away,
Somewhere in the shadows stands the ghost.