I'm alone sitting n darkness wrapped up n myself.
A spark of light I'm chasing stumbling thru the darkness it's so bright
I go blind crawling over the bones of the now a spark of light
I'm chasing I reach for it it stays for a minute gone Missed my chance to feel the warmth of the light
I'm sitting in the darkness on the bones of the now wrapped up in myself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed reading your poem! Alone in the dark wrapped up in yourself as there present moves forward, it reminds me of getting ready to sleep. Thanks!