It could be you!
When I turn the lights on, I don’t seek for a vista; I fear darkness! I circumvent gestures, I run towards you, You! Distant moon; Engulfing beauty in pristine land, I pause! Lost!? As if I saw a ghost; I am thrilled every night, Escapist, a dreamer, I hallucinate – A better life, A song, Forever and so long, Am I wrong? Where can be my heart tonight? Where do I belong? So long! I lost my thorn; I am old but barely grown, Pulsating conviction, Hell! I am blown…
Geared up! Let me borrow for a while, From that child, Exchange my file, A pile, Of unsung sonnets and lyrical rhyme; In this crowded habitat I belong to mine, Overlooked and blind; I lost my sunshine, Memories! Trickling around my pillows, Freedom exchanged to pay my fine!