Gone Now

Gone Now Razor-edged shards, daggers of pain educated themselves at the helm of death. Dark dark blackboards white paper and black ink calligraphic, thick and glutinous like tarry bilge, jettisoned bullets of knowledgeable pain into the lonely night. Like hardening concrete, stalagmite-like swords stabbed and prodded, bustled and nodded at each other united in agreement- He was to be the one that lonely night. Niveous angels bombed the classroom door eager to join; larrikin throngs, chaos busting its guts, getting in first, poking its finger at his head greedily ensnaring the man who was, by now- Well On His Way. His heart rufescent with heat and burning; sad pain and gurning. Evanescing from the lesson, from the still living, from life itself, the lesson came to an abrupt end. All lost. Nothing learnt. a useless worn out expiator, inexcusable, inexorable, inept; pain led him by the hand to pray now (prithee). Frigorific atmospheres ensued, the cold, hard miserable landscape, grim gloomy and glum. No smiles left. Heart slowing down, blood pressure falling spirit rising snow falling fingers freezing, ice forming. God’s angels urgently calling. He could no longer be mythomane, not with pathos knocking. Glistening there, were glittering stones of gleed taking him by the hand through God’s door. It shut. We couldn’t see him any more. Now he has gone, gone now. My beloved brother.