Thoughts are keeping me at night
Shadows of a past
And a future that will never come,
Shadow of a life,
A light,
A glimpse
And a fight.
Wordless speeches,
Meaningless moves,
Sightless eyes
And heartless breath.
YOU ARE READING
The shadow through
Poetry"Small circles and small steps back and forth till it makes no sense."
Thoughts
Thoughts are keeping me at night
Shadows of a past
And a future that will never come,
Shadow of a life,
A light,
A glimpse
And a fight.
Wordless speeches,
Meaningless moves,
Sightless eyes
And heartless breath.