Untitled:
I.
Neon lights comfort the darkness that veils the horizon.
The noise of the nocturnal rage sounds well offshore.
Rain pours gently on the floor of city’s grandeur.
Cigarette…
Smoke stares in front of his eyes
as he finds peace amidst the restless rumors.
He sees a strike of light.Finally, a new day…
II.
Night sky blooms at ease.
Colors fade and darkness seems to be everywhere.
Stars glow from the wounds of the black meadow.
I can’t see anything.
But I can hear the picket of the raging water.
Rejuvenate.
The dark secrets of the night finally unraveled.
I’m almost dead.I’m trapped…
Lost in emptiness…
I’m numb.
I can’t feel the wind…
I can’ touch your embrace.
I can’t feel your goodbye.
Now I’m here standing on nowhere,
Sorrow fills me with comfort.
I’m trapped…
Numb…
Dead…
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