as i squint to see the light in the dark,

in life,

i die.

in death,

i live.

what a thin line there is

between

light and obscurity.

try as i wish

i can never be

the simple self

that i need to be.

the silver star

does shines upon me

though bright its light

too far from me.

the dark in the black sky

still wins over me.

January 27th, 2009 at 10:05 am