Subcutaneous Magazine Fall 2016 | Page 43

Echoes from the Womb I danced within my hallowed abode Screams from a familiar distance Invade my hour glassed temper Why am I here! Do you remember? Chemical warmth inside a prism unknown Awoke in a freakish fertile tomb Astral feeling from an alien reborn I'm carried throughout the darkness Gravity surrounds me Where am I? A new formation is my ongoing nightmare The call is getting nearer From the depths of darkness A world explored passes me by The opening of the light The first scream, scare and the fight A labouring pain torn away my past What will happen now? Is this new world to be my last? ©Anthony Crowley 2016 Artist: Ramona