I sat on a wounded chair
in a room filled with silence
and peace, nobody was there
I spoke to the dead and still
plastics of life, to seek,
love, comfort and care
Caged in my imagination
crowded , I was unaware
I was not alone,
I felt a deep stare
-Kaya
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 4:12 AM UTC
I sat on a wounded chair
in a room filled with silence
and peace, nobody was there
I spoke to the dead and still
plastics of life, to seek,
love, comfort and care
Caged in my imagination
crowded , I was unaware
I was not alone,
I felt a deep stare
-Kaya