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…