Chapter 1 of “The Proven Life”

Stumbling through darkened hallways
White marble mansion atop
Cliffs overlooking half-moon bay
Wafting charged air surrounds

This place is not right
The aura changed
When the midnight sun rose
Death was here

Unannounced house calls
Searching for a coin
Or the right words upon your heart
Death was here

My love, sweet life
Why do you bleed?
Why does your breath not release?
Death was here