Specks

They are devouring you From the inside Deadly specks assembled Swarms of matter mutated They are becoming   Thieves of thought Interrupting, disrupting With rampant indifference Silent intruders Stealing a life   Undone By their greed Soon, they will overwhelm Victorious, yet defeated They have hollowed you Slowly, viscously Pale and drained Husk-like countenance Mocking in its absence As Winter to Summer Beauty conceded Frozen in memory  

Anonymous.

More LIVE writing...

Three newspapers

No news today, thanks

Gold heart-shaped padlock

Something I have found...

iPhone on a laptop

Keeping Tabs

Ethel Sands: a dressing room

Reflections