An Episode of Atoms

A monster's heart pulsates and
my bleak circle petrified
exudes.

It remained invisible 
taunting me in darkness
while I was shot by it in
recklessness. 

A broken bone wanes.
I see no monster nearby   
but the haunt of monster
has pervaded all my veins.

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