At first I don’t quite notice. Then
I start to feel the shift
begin,
a difference in attention:
a subtle, quiet rift
within.
Something is coming closer. My bones,
my blood become aware …
my breath …
Ah! The slow realisations
coalesce, fill the air:
that death.
Written for dVerse Meeting the Bar: RememberThis!
Form: Memento, created by Emily Romano