Tuesday, 16 July 2013

holy night

wandering after then 
after the solitude set in
on that green 
outside the tent
listening to them laugh 
human people, I went
so far and so far
I walked away 
after saying goodbye
I was lost, in the night
in the holy night
I walked and walked
through the empty streets
under the glare of the neon lights,
thinking to myself I can't keep
walking, but I found somewhere
but life does wear
upon this soul
it will take a long time 
for these walls to be absent 
to be at one
with anything