Hide Then Seek

My Latest Confidents,  
An Accumulation Of Corroded Aged Aluminium,  
A Cardboard Crate,  
And A Hoard Of Newspapers..  
   
Beads Of Liquid Reverberate Around Me,  
Saturated Papers Hanging Skyward,  
Hours, Days, Weeks,  
But In Reality Minutes Pass..  
   
An Intense Radiance Escapes My Hand,  
An Eclipse,  
Held Outstretched Overhead,  
The Moon Casting A Negative Backdrop,  
It Orchestrates A Procession Of Bellowing Percussion,  
It Commands Look At Me,  
It Demands Look At Me..  
   
A Buck Of The Hand,  
A Flick Of The Wrist,  
A Dominant Swing,  
Invincibility Now Reigns..  
   
A Gaping Passage,  
Dispersing A River Of thick Red Fluid,  
Your Jugular Gasping For Air,  
As Your Body Forms A Crumpled Mound Of Insignificance..  
   
Absolution,  
An Escape,  
Solace At Last,  
Apology Accepted,  
Your Now Forgiven,  
And Erased From My Past..