3 a.m. I wake
Remembering everyone
…
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3 a.m. I wake
Remembering everyone
…
Waking in the night
This world under sea of stars
…
With apprehension unknown…
Confused heart beats on
Waiting for the solitude
I don’t really want
When I find valuable gems
My fingers feel cold
As I reach out
…
Stormy skies pound down onto dark shorelines
Anger whips branches and brambles to and fro
Thunder and lighting tear the sky into pieces
Echoing a desperate rage
Found in any lifetime of faulty connections
Dark clouds oppressive with no end in sight
Mix with a melancholy
Only the perpetually lonely can understand…
Innate loneliness
Decision wants to be made
To stay or to go
Silence pervasive:
Battlefield spread before me
Sunrise glints sharply
…you can see me, still,
If you know how to listen…
I’m don’t think I’m seeing many of the things
That most others can see
…
Don’t make me look
We take on different shapes for different rooms.