Maybe I've been blinded by the stars,
cajoled by the rain,
whispered to life by the moist breeze.
But I've felt it.
Felt the wind shiver at my touch,
the darkness scream at my silence,
felt the moonlight ripple at my calm.
The riddles all lie answered,
the views all merge,
dew drops drench my eyes,
as the ghosts of my memories finally accept me as their own.
Strange, it seems,
that, here, in the middle of nowhere,
I have found myself.
2 comments:
you find yourself...when your mind is away..free from the world..
True. But, isn't it strange that you truly find yourself only when when you're completely lost?
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