darkness falls over the horizon

its falling through the air and heading for below sea level... the air cuts like ice and the thoughts cut like a thousand razor blades. blood spills into all the recesses, thick warm suffocating like emotions out of control. find a loose blade of grass and mainline the juice of nature, cool down - and slow down. shivers shakes and loose bones keep me rivetted to the next twist in the road. random events take the music from my car, i plummet into black silence. the days are getting longer and the thoughts have even longer shadows that drip with longing.