The vision,
I have of You
Is not,
the vision,
I would have wanted
of You.
The dark,
The dry dread
of the Dark;
The dread,
of the vision
Darkest you.
It grates,
Tries, and executes,
Repeatedly.
The dark.
It,
fills space with a face,
Files Face under darkest vision.
You bring to me,
to bring Me down to the Dark
where I execute.
Your face,
It
Faces
Me.
Repeatedly,
I face it.
Your vision.