Lights From Space
Dark in the city where so many tragedies occur,
What significance are my traumas
Compared with unhappiness such as this?
Within each light is a life so empty,
A heart crying for love to fill a void
Left after one of so many storms;
I live a life of question,
I don’t know why I should stay
Alive yet I abstain from death;
I show her my soul from afar,
I can’t let her get closer,
I feel so ashamed but I need her so bad;
She has the strength to hold me so close and
Tender in the night so cold and painful,
And the weakness to let me go when
The sun smiles and breaks the
Blackness of our uncertainty;
From the highway I look at the lights
Casting shadows upon the lake,
I wonder of the lives passing
By me that I will never know,
The true loves that pass on,
The friendships that could be everlasting,
Our paths come so close to crossing
Then turn and lead into the distance;
The lights in our house shine so bright,
I open the door and
Step into a darkness so strong,
I try to run but it keeps drawing me back,
Hiding me from the darkness of the world;
A heart so black triumphs over love so true,
A heart that soaks up
Beauty and shines with evil;
A man finds meaning in the bottle
Only to awaken to a reality so harsh,
A dog howls for undeserved hunger,
Two people love only to leave it behind,
Lights without hope shine on in a never
Ending darkness leading me on a road to
Nowhere that is better than the road to
Somewhere that I’m leaving behind;
I look to the stars and
Think of what lies beyond;
Am I part of a kaleidoscope through
Some other wonderers eyepiece?
My question goes unanswered and I can’t
Help but to feel alone in a world of loneliness,
Alienated by myself;
I stand upon the roadside,
My hands open, my heart calling;
I once knew a woman who gave me a falling star
Before she became a constellation in my mind,
Before the clouds of my memory covered her up;
The star burned out than faded away,
And somehow I remained,
My hands stronger, my heart weaker,
My mind almost lost;
I looked to the stars above
Then to the lights of the city;
Like the stars in the sky,
They shined with hope for some sort of
Salvation among this hatred of death
And the fear of a wasted life;
What is beyond the uncertainty of truth?
I close my hands and drive on,
She is behind me.
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