cobblestones beneath your feet
summer heat
windows closed
in full retreat
walking
a boy knows no defeat
where memories dream
a segment of time
a dance lost
upon morning tides
speaking to shadows
talking
a long day’s call
watching
a dead christian’s fall
a man lost
deep within night
where only a black sky’s
reason
carrying its moon-light tears
touch your fears
call to you
within the silence
where only a man
dares to lie
alone.
every man...at least once, sooner or later...will experience this kind of reasoning for, every man goes through...black night(s).
excellent, thanks for share
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