Sitting on the ground
Two hands let go
Seems to have given up
Of the chance of forever
After the long walk in the sidewalk
For all the winds and storms
And sunshine and rainbows
Endless dark tunnel followed
Wandering around
No light to be found
Nothing but misty and blurred scenery
Unknown to the wounded and scarred soul
© May 23, 2009, 10pm, parents’ house
