Seclusion (Opprobrious)

Cold, dead sound
filtered through
a sinner with
an aching heart.

Bleeding soul,
sterilized,
confessed hands
music and maker;
Opprobrious in the
aubergine sadness.

Adamant melancholy,
blissfully suffocating.
Metaphor; broken search
for the rapacious plague
of sublimity.

A taunting perfection of
which, in open emptiness,
her disinfected hands shall
never capture.

This she knows,
but cannot live by,
for humanity is
a brutal
loneliness.

~Club Challenge using the word Opprobrious~