Tuesday, October 23, 2018

Hollow

It’s dark, and I walk alone
blinding lids of long shut eyes
I breath no longer
and the ground is lonely

Deaf has silenced my being
no howls, no cries
I hear no more
No words of good bye

Still this road
this ever so long road
to be under, to walk
climbing the stones of solitude
in this ebony silent night

The blood dries within my heart
as the last glimpses of consciousness
are pitch painted in the chambers of Lethe
Yet, from within the universe
This mighty propulsion:
Forward!
Steps, skips, falls
rivers of cold waters, I feel no more
The road is dark
and I stand alone

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