"Loner"

alone

in the midst of silence

unnoticed

fragility struct its nothingness

hanged

like curatains on the wall

infatuated of something seem so unworhty

nobody knows

silence lingers arround me

deafening like lullaby of an antique fairy

like bleeding books

craving for evryones cerebral peduncle

evrything

below the horizon so undefined

sunrise to sundown

blooded objects awakened and collapsed by instinct

blood

is not always red

others have white, green, blue, purple, gold and yellow

life is how you live for

and life is how you die for

perhaps

unbreathing and non-existence is a life itself

crickets rhyme

is the soundtrack of the night

sing the unsang

dance the undanced

perhaps

loners immagination

immagine the un-immagined

think the unthinkable

that

reach the unreachable

see the unseen

hear the unheared

feel the unfelt

and define the undefined.