A silent night is stuck in my heart
The silence - a streak across my soul
The darkness shrieking to be let out
Trains of thought I do not begin
Trains of thought I cannot end
Faces without meaning
People without names
I cannot look away
They do not go away
A fistful of green grass
torn off the ground
Desolation! Desperation!!
A fistful of green grass
that refuses to wilt away in my head
A shade so green that it hurts
I tried closing my eyes
only to see
starker images
darker mirages
A silent night is stuck in my heart
The silence - a streak across my soul
The darkness shrieking to be let out
But there are times
when there is mist on my eyes
Mist I cannot wipe away
& I just walk on-
into another dark dawn
1 comment:
what cud i give for the mist to stay....
in the darkness of dawn ..before the light of the morn dries it away...
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