The Lucid Friend

I

cascade

with mystique

to dark -a b y s s.

Frames of my life fade,

as my ashes -d i s s o l v e.

At the end of this -t u n n e l-

awaits a -l u c i d- friend in hood,

all pain vanishes at the -s u m m i t;

on mama's lap i doze to -a f t e r l i f e.

This poem has been written using the Etheree poetry form founded by Etheree Taylor Arsmtrong. It is a progressive verse of ten non-rhyming lines with the count syllable being from line 1 to 10 as 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 respectively. It focuses on one central theme with rhythm, meaning or imagery.