Monday, November 28, 2011

Everything...

The noise was stifled amongst the crowd
Blaring horns and sirens of the city night
Yet, silence seemed to disturb my ears. 
You were there, a ghost, a memory
Striving not to be seen, but only
Your face an unfading memory.

Grayish and blurred, without a colour of your own 
Blending and merging past, a mere shadow
Past buildings and vast unheeded creations
I followed you, nay, the memory of you. 

Flashing signals amongst the caverns
Of a rule bidden world,
Forbid me to not follow thou, 
Yet, I pass them unheeded;
Cold and brash in the night air, 
Along along in this mechanical misery called life, 
A fool was I,  in this jaded sense of attachment. 

Soon, or late, my soul  i searched, 
For a reason, to stumble along this path outstretched;
Upon a starved heart and a broken memory
And the drowning wilderness of lone...
I realized, let go, yet shall it never leave?  
Peace, love, and a faint memory
A lone glitter of cognizance in this little something,  
That you're my purpose, you're everything...