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How do I see when my eyes form a haze

How will I live through monotonous days

distance and paper my hurdles to jump

mourning the tearful libation I'd drunk



I cant unsee this effluviant vision

I cant unmake this frantic incision

last of her life slowly running away

all that is left is this mottled decay



the skin loses pallor yet colors remain

slow revelation, this rainbow insane

green blending into the browns and the greys

the spectrum of death slowly crawls along veins



time lapse photographs capture it all

covering the length of my sanctuary walls

marveling at this display of the turning

of life into death, the artist is learning



she was my canvas my brush and my easel

someone once quoted that art's never evil

hold myself blameless creative catharsis

I finally let out my breath