A part of me lies already dead

within the cold housed by my aging skin

tattooed with the memories of passing years

                                           but sunrise is closer right ahead.

Hope to understand if just one time

to be assured that silence awaits

where darkness begin

                               ah but light is so sublime!

A breath of life forced by the fears

hidden in my eyes as she waits

to embrace the darkness within

                                                     but must not give in to such weakness.

Wasted time, too much without purpose

roads leading to recurring dreams

of what forever wrongly seems

frozen in the tongue like a sweetness

                                                and bitter clouds the eyes with tears.

I’m afraid, is it weakness to be afraid?

Reality weights too much to carry

and my brittle bones are decayed

                                                 oh but how fierce the desires I feed.

As I wait for the night I must be wary

of truth hidden in recurring dreams

for she waits in the darkness within.



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