Away And Back Poem by zion anisius

As the night falls, the wind turns colder, the sky turns darker and the whole ground takes a different formation, while the silence takes its appearance in vivid picture.

The shadows leap out; the trees appear as distant as the branches come alive and the roots beneath the murky brown soil start walking.
The cold wind entangles you, to the core of your heart.


Your dreams, desires, every lost moment in life become clearer right in front of your eyes.

You question your existence, your own sanity and get lost into the world of perfection in your imaginative mind, but my dear you are more than this, aren't you?