Access Revoked

A girl skipped a stone across a crystal lake, the ripples shatter the surface of your skin. You look down at the puddle in the starless darkness— suddenly illuminated in a flash of orange light. The flames sluice their flicker through your eyes. Physiognomy's the one true science when you practice blindness. Did this really happen again? You made this mistake so many times. The unanswered calls across the sky— you don't know why— staring up at Babel spiraling into the infinite. The pen strokes written in clouds of smoke Her choice : revoke revoke revoke. But you remember how sunset bathed the ocean as you hold the ghost in your arms.