Confessional

Sears Roebuck suit tight across your back

Blinking teary eyed like a goddamned girl

You watch as I cross the stage gowned in black,

Work boots hidden walking out of your world

                                One night you thrashed and screamed in pain

                                Confusion and fear- what’s wrong- what’s happening

                                To me- wh..wh..Why- waiting for answers that don’t

                                Come. Later- It’s a seizure damage may be serious-

Nervous chatter before the wedding

Our eyes connect- simple smiles of hope

Thick Mick necks in rented tuxedos

Sweating we charge ahead committed

                                Fully automatic, stainless steel machinery

                                Florida Power and Light supporting artificial life

                                Delaying natural death- the decision our dilemma

                                He’s in a coma and in God’s hands now

Work took us away from home, wanting things

Cash cars country house- playing the game

Growing together isolated self-dependent

The first grandson- we called-you came

                                 Knowing you-as I am- as you were

                                 The failed body had no hold on my heart

                                 Willingly I signed the forms again and again

                                 Killing the power- killing what was no longer you.      

The world is young, dark, and rough. But the bright light of civilization illuminates the highly advanced Island Nation of Athlan, a country of order, balance, and progress.

However, the world is changing, and what is solid becomes fractured. Amidst this epic era of devolution, the never-ending cosmic battle for control of earth has centered on Athlan. While celestial forces gather, wielding power unimagined, the Marfach Gardai, human defenders of Athlan, ready themselves for the final conflict with the lethal, mindless Armies of the Night. Athlanians, great and small, men and women, will die in bloody droves, incapable of understanding or escaping their fate as Great Athlan destroys itself. Witnessing the battle for her planet, Mother Earth joins the fray with a small but extremely potent cadre of once-women who defend the earth with their lives. In the end, everyone will become a pawn on the empyrean board of life and death, and the game is in doubt . . .