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Sunday, 13 March 2011

Dimming:


Neon lights shine from within
tear drop rain 
running down the windows so
leaving trace marks
as if a saddened lover
cry weeping for love lost
car lights coming closer
and fading past 
just as fast
leaving a blur
to where they go
I have no knowledge
maybe home
or even to work
as their lights leave 
many a reflection
upon the pavement
I walk 
thoughts drift 
my sense alive
as if a cat
prowling in the darkness
secrets show themselves
as lovers kiss 
in doorways of darkness
hands entwined
arms linked
sharing a moment
only ever for them 
my walk takes me past
a thousand windows
an just as many doors 
each hiding the lives within
a sound of laughter
floats past my ears
as further on
someone weeps gently
a raised voice
echoes beyond
a hushed silence
captures my mind
as on past I walk 
never really 
reaching my end
a late night walk
tells a thousand stories
but shelters a million more
wondering pondering
if tomorrow
it will be as it is now
as the darkness I step into 
closing the lights behind me so

~X~

1 comment:

ecelliam said...

"WONDERFUL"

touching with emotion.

Thank you.