Gone The moon just passed behind a cloud and darkness now's not just a word. The blackness settles like a shroud and nothing more can be inferred. ______ Standing out upon the brink and facing the abyss, disappearing with a blink, I'm resurrected with a kiss. Knowing not what to expect, the road ahead is black. I vanish in the intersect, never to come back. Where I was is empty space. I've slipped into the trees. My ashes gone, I've run my race leaving only memories. ______ Seven dancing angels breaking open seven scrolls Six continents exploding at the seams Five billion years contracting into Black Holes Four horsemen riding darkly through my dreams Three gods call out a warning Two doves fly out at morning One bitter final song and then I'm Gone