Drifting through a void | |
without a voice | |
Grey and dark - through starless nights | |
that leave no choice | |
A lifeless mind, a soul astrayed | |
in autumn's maze | |
In shade and light, my days portrayed | |
A spark of grace | |
Floating to the farthest still | |
unto the winter's heart | |
Motionless, bereft the will | |
but - where did we all start? | |
There is no thing without beauty at all... |