walking down a street
pitch black, not a soul lurks
houses quiet and unassuming
feet pound to a beat
dizzy, i stumble
mind wanders aimlessly
raindrops graze my face
in distress, i tumble
where could i be
such a lovely place
peace transient but unwavering
a light i begin to see
blocks go by
puddles pool deep
time stands still
my body rises high
fingers tingle with bliss
home stares me down
truth within a myth
reality never as good as this
lost but cant lament
i am finally here
journey long and painful
confused but content
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC
walking down a street
pitch black, not a soul lurks
houses quiet and unassuming
feet pound to a beat
dizzy, i stumble
mind wanders aimlessly
raindrops graze my face
in distress, i tumble
where could i be
such a lovely place
peace transient but unwavering
a light i begin to see
blocks go by
puddles pool deep
time stands still
my body rises high
fingers tingle with bliss
home stares me down
truth within a myth
reality never as good as this
lost but cant lament
i am finally here
journey long and painful
confused but content