A face like the sun.
Bright.
Shining with blinding light.
No darkness. No shadow.
Just radiance.
Cruel radiance.

An air of a cherub.
Immaculate.
Sweet, pure and chaste.
No sin. No vice.
Just pureness.
Cruel pureness.

A body of splendor.
Divine.
Like ambrosia; godly wine.
No taint. No blemish.
Just brilliance.
Cruel brilliance.

A stab at the heart.
Still.
The face was still.
No laughter. No sorrow.
Just stillness.
Cruel stillness.

A blade of vile steel.
Malevolent.
Thrusting,slaying and hellbent.
No breath. No pain.
Just coldness.
Cruel coldness.

A rupture of my self.
Shattered.
Bits and pieces all scattered.
No being. No one.
Just radiance.Cruel radiance.

A face like the sun.
Bright.
Shining with blinding light.
No more. No more.
Just nothingness.
Cruel nothingness.

© Mark Anthony