Back Way.A Poem by LydiaLet me run with you
tonight from “You Don’t Know
How It Feels” Last day of the decade and I’m alone again, Ruining my makeup ‘cause I’ve straightened up; All the problems no longer hidden in my curls, And there they are, looking back at me in the mirror. Life is a masquerade, Letting lies lay and burying the truth. I am waiting for the world to awaken, in vain. Meditation brings no peace, Just death upon ego death upon a life renewed, barely out of reach. I can feel it there, behind the last star of the last galaxy of the last universe. Out of reach. I am the sunset, letting out my last rays of warmth and sinking, Slowly beyond the horizon. I am the sunrise that never comes, More than anything, I am lost. Driving down a dark country road, In my dreams and waking. Turns and tall trees, the moon above And blinking lights in the distance. I am running down those roads in my sleep, County road 1977; State Highway 1681. I will be alright. I will always be a liar. © 2009 Lydia |
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Added on December 31, 2009 Last Updated on December 31, 2009 AuthorLydiaSeattle, WAAboutI'm Lydia. I write free verse. Nature is freedom. My Bird, I am forever changed. Rest in Peace, my beautiful friend. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginativ.. more..Writing
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