Cloak of Darkness


via Daily Prompt: Jangle

She turns the key in the lock
knowing she will step into darkness
How long has it been
since she has turned the light on

Her fingers find the switch
With a flick the room
is bathed in a gentle glow
She wonders why

everything still seems black
The room smells of loneliness
No matter how many doors
and windows she throws open

the fresh air never quite seems
to blow the gloom away
She hesitates not knowing
what to do next

a steaming bath with scented salts
or a piping hot meal
neither seems worth the effort
She sinks down on the sofa

switches the tv on
desultory surfing of channels
yields nothing that will distract her
from the emptiness

that gnaws on her jangled nerves
She forces herself to go to the kitchen
it’s almost time for dinner
Eyes closed, she takes a deep breath

to stop herself from screaming
sets to work, chopping, stirring, tossing
She hears the clatter of steps
the door swings open

We’re home, comes the familiar cry
She fixes a smile on her face
goes out to greet her family
Time quickly whizzes by

until the house is quiet again
She turns out the lights
She has lived through another day
but it gets harder each time

Tomorrow’s shadow has already begun
to draw its cloak around her
One day, she knows,
she will sink into its folds

© 2017 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “Cloak of Darkness

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s