I crave darkness,
the serenity it offers.
Too much time spent working
under bright white lights.
All I want is a dark apartment
lit only by a weak desk-lamp
and candles scattered about.
Some time alone with my thoughts
and the demons they summon,
to not feel numb
like life is nothing but air
and I don't notice it pass by,
to become more than I am.
My future rests elsewhere,
a path unlit by the light of day,
known only by the burning embers,
not by soft office carpet.
I crave this darkness
so I can find a way home.
-Zero
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