Sublime

Hope was a dimension of the mortal,

derelict

where the sky will cover me with her rough, grey hand.

incandescent.

Hell is the absence of the people you long for.

that part of normality here was this constant, unacknowledged struggle to see.

This brings up the mental aberrations because in our area there existed two types of mental aberrations: the slight, communally accepted ones and the not-so-slight, beyond-the-pale ones.

She was a vapor that in my imagination continued to burn without a wick.

mellifluously