Figured it wasnt worth it anymore
I stared at the shadows from the treetop clouds
after the sun left me
and I sat in a silence
my eyes squinted against the wind
and they stared into the shadows
and my lips could not utter
but there was much to be said
and I contemplated life
and I contemplated death
and I drew from a spring and drunk a water
and there became a lightning through my throat to my stomach
and all through my body till it consumed me
and a sleep consumed me
and there was no pain here
and there was no happiness here
and there was nothing here
and so I spat the water back into its world
I arose to a morning I had not yet seen
A mountain sunrise that ripped my mind
my eyes became awake
and the hazed treetop cloud broke into a mist of grey rain
and it stared back at me as I marvelled in its gesture
I was in love
and the air I breathed was something like pine
I was at home
and the air was chilling on my skin
and my blanket like a fire kept me warm
oh how i existed on that morning after I drunk the water and awoke
So much deeper than was the stake
of the feelings in the water world
where nothing is and nothing was to be
and my eyes were awakened
not as to squint against a midnight october wind
but as to brave the chilling air of my mountain morning when sleep lay heavy on my lids
You were there.
and you were there unaware of your beauty as you slept
and you were more so lovely than the grey rain
and my eyes were awakened by my dreams of death
to find a life worth living in an october rain
or an october snow?
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