Colours of life

Pastel turning neon

And back

Into oblivion

You watch

Touch

Smell

Colours of life turn into cell

Into a halo of light beyond your sight

Then into rust

Into tears

A breast too tight

Your innermost fears

Into death 

And regret

A sore part within

Sweat

Sniplets

Of fading steps

On a cobblestone path

And a power within

A pale aftermath