Thursday, 19 February 2015

Suspended in reality

I now walk over this shaky plank
when anchored far away from the bank
Jump with more a smile than a frown
and miss the planet on the way down

Darkness is now just a word
and alas, my cries went unheard
As I stand suspended and unfound
motionless in nirvana, making no sound

Somewhere my spirit still bleeds
of unspoken sorrow and missed deeds
My arms outreached to your gentle touch
but now it does not matter much