Thursday, 5 March 2015

LIFELESS


Looking out at night
I see the night sky
As lonely as the man
Who is sitting by the riverside
His eyes, so lifeless
Like the pale moonlight
His gaze, so unturned
Like the pole star’s sight

Looking out at midnight
I see the dark river
As thoughtless as the man
By the river bed
His mind so numb
As the ripples of the water
His beats so strong
Like the waves of the ocean

Looking out at dawn
I see the man
Who walks to the river
And leaps in like the moon,
that descends to the sea.

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