Black Ick

A Poem by Ashley Amigoni

Written March 21, 2007.

Gravity pulling down
A calm and yet chaos
Rain pounding into
A weathered umbrella
The holy haven
A drifting in the storm
Fallen leaf alone
Coasting over rock and rot
Going, falling, pulled under
Euphoric drowning
No waiting breath
Calmed lungs, limp
Blissfully below
The blinding glow
Of endless epiphanies