Dark, Misty Thoughts
Unfamiliar winds chill me to the bone
I am not at home
In an alien place
Where all sorts of shadows lurk and stray
Sometimes my own doesn’t stay
In a place
Where footsteps tread
And leave no depth
I wonder
If I’d step
Would the whirlwinds
Blow away my trace?
Blow my entire existence away?
Footsteps that make no trace
On the world
We are weightless;
Substantialess
In space
Floating forever towards
…Oblivion…
I am not at home
In an alien place
Where all sorts of shadows lurk and stray
Sometimes my own doesn’t stay
In a place
Where footsteps tread
And leave no depth
I wonder
If I’d step
Would the whirlwinds
Blow away my trace?
Blow my entire existence away?
Footsteps that make no trace
On the world
We are weightless;
Substantialess
In space
Floating forever towards
…Oblivion…