you caught up with the collapsing

a chain of incomplete
inconsistencies,
blended with denialism
and a sense of withdrawal
from belonging.

catastrophic thoughts dance
to futuristic music,
the drumming of the ear;

a noise
uncontrollable.

this day the world criticizes
the ashes of the widowed night.
sympathetic stares glare at her,

the day an imprisonment
with his unreliable reliability.

you break through
the completeness
of your soul,
to the pressure of
the condemned sun
that failed to witness

her own burning.