Finally.

The remnants of your consumption

smolder like

raked embers,

Mere fragments of your

Unforgivable.

Yes you,

the lasts of the tsunami

that drains from the shores.

Your misery steeps,

an aching pestilence.

You won’t be missed.

I hope to see you never more.

And pray ,

That like the moon,

Your front remains

faithfully unglimpsed