A grey and cloud
covered sky is all that I have.
No distractions or
concerns and no one within my personal circle to care about.
No one here and lack of
thoughts about what to do and where to go.
The loneliness is all
enveloping and surrounds me like a silk shroud.
The issues apparent and
forever increasing one questions the meaning to exist.
Pictures are viewed far
and wide while hope lingers that an exit appears.
The darkness always
waiting just outside almost gesturing a knock upon my door.
Long talks that fill
the heart were never discovered
Little things said that
shroud the heart in warmth forever absent.
A mere glimpse of a
longing gaze lost now to the sands of time.
The gentlest of touches
to raise the bumps while hairs stand to attention.
Life is empty but for
horrors and plights that spread like disease.
All meaning and purpose
fade to insignificance while pondering the tough questions.
Direction seemingly
lost and memories fade into the darkness that spreads.
Where then be the light
to guide ones way?
Be there any that could
coax you and fill you with hope?
While the darkness and
grey grow and the light fades one prays for the faintest sign.
A direction to head and
a goal to reach that may repair this damaged heart to feel love but
once.
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