Trigger Warning
The auditorium was dimly lit
when the healer
transformed into Merlin
and transmuted the stale energy
into rays of light.
I felt intense heat
smooth over the divorce papers—
as I began to reclaim
faint tunes
of the universe once more.
I wanted to wave
my fingers mid-air
improvising over the piano keys
but the pipes were still clogged
with rancid tears—
so I let entropy reside
in my skin
as I felt bits of me slip
into the underworld.
I paused:
between each breath
as the shivers appeared again…
I huddled
beneath the bookshelves
as the selves disappeared again…
I stripped off my socks and watched toes
unfurl,
uncurl,
atop the pebbles and the dewy grass.
I walked barefoot
through the labyrinth
and listened to the butterflies
as I bathed in their flutter
at the start of a soul retrieval journey.