Memories, they hang,
framed on the wall.
a layer of dust-
not remembered at all.
(a forgotten dark and narrow hall,
the memories break- they give up; they Fall.)

no end is met;
a pleasant Abyss.
in a world not remembered ,
they cannot exist.
(entering the darkness means gaining such Bliss,
as leaving behind a world so Remiss.)

the pieces, they fade,
whirling around.
Hoping for something,
but Waiting for ground.

the keeper of darkness- an undertaker,
curses the devil, and pleads with his Maker.