My heart
Was like the troubled fields
Where crickets cried
All night long
I find my self
Trapped
In a ruined house
With shreds of
Broken dreams
The haunting silence
Of the streets
Etched with a thousand
Moist footprints
Felt like the
Wanderer's endless path
Whirring
Into the afterlife.
At this moment
I disentangled myself
From the trivialities
Of life
And freely–
Freely I
Embraced
The freedom lurking
Behind the
Darkness
Sep 17, 2024
Sep 17, 2024 at 8:42 PM UTC
Out of my sufferings and pain
I have drawn laughter
From the humors of my heart
And found faith
In the picturesque views of
The city's skyscrapers
And the blooming flower wind
Blowing away the tiny wisp of smoke
From (my) coffee cup
Even in the face of solitude
I found peace from
The strings of chilled autumn rain
Washing away footprints
On the streets
And the harmonious cooing of pigeons near the church cathedral...
Aug 28, 2024
Aug 28, 2024 at 1:20 PM UTC