Reflection
Written by: adycted
The sky, witness to the day’s lost vigour
Enveloped in grey
Inches from its death
And the dark beast shall rise again
To find its prey
I see the light fading slowly
Another glow shall come alive
First it was the sun, and now the night’s light
They play with the glass, enveloping it gently
Yet, in a quiet tussle
To surpass the other, with all their might
Every day, every night
This play I see, I smile
Then I gaze over the ocean
Its mighty silence that stretches for miles
As silent, as lonely, as I
With no one at all,
But for my wine
Yes, another day has passed me by.
Such melancholic piece oozing the pain of solitude. Some of the my days while that way too… only some.
Thank you for this!
Ah well.. eternal gloom of the empty mind!