the Dread of Attraction

It’s the dread of attraction
The terror of the end
The time that comes after
It’s the dread of attraction

The fear of return
After the event is after
The terror of the end
Of everything rear-ended

Oh that dread
It’s defies the mind
Though we try and deny
It forever haunts us after

After hereafter
When the then is past when
And it’s all just a memory
All that remains is the tremble

And the wonder
It’s the dread of attraction
After which we can only wander
Wondering when

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s