1 min readJul 23, 2017
A man appeared
The sun for a face
Flames for hair
Clouds for a garment
His body burned
Molten bronze was his skin
Undone I am
By this being
His eyes like fire
Peers into my soul
My wretchedness is exposed
It is consumed in His gaze
I can’t take it anymore
I scream
And My end begins
O.O.O.