Thursday, August 19, 2010

during wakeful hours

In the stillness of the room,
I seem to be the one,
The only one awake
Letting my mind drift 
On thoughtless thoughts
I seem to be so shattered
No thoughts on my mind
No nothing....
I can't imagine
On the life of me
That something so solemn
has arrived
During wakeful hours
Underneath the starless sky
Solitude has come.