Speck of Light The taunting and the clamor, turn a deaf ear to the din to the darkness and the void of the silence within. Reaching through pitch, Through the horror and the pain, Grasping for the speck, longing for the sane. St[illness], Pa[ran]oia, Et[her]eal hallucination, Caustic [life]lessness, K[now]ledge through sedation. The light never came as patiently she waited for the speck, for the sign of her faith unabated.
M.G. Alves, Jr.