Lights. Scattered.
They shine upon him.
Mirrors. Broken.
Each of them a reflection.
Of a loud voice inside,
Subdued. Submissive.
Ever fearful, yet fortifying.
Lacking coherence
Seldom supple on the inside.
Unsettled meandering.
Drifting. Wandering.
The lights, once again, shone bright upon him.
A loud thud, it brought him here.
Gleaming, silken presence.
A new tenant?
unwinding epiphanies 