Broken Alley Poem by Lunar Aires

Appearing out of the fog
His shadow consuming all light in front
And tainting the light behind
With hands on hips
Looking upward

The weight of oppression
He bowed his head
And spoke to the wind,
'I know You're there... I can feel You.
But I don't know
From whence You come
Or where You go
I know You can hear me
And see the filth I bear
I just thought You should know
The pain hasn't healed
I don't know what I can give
So that You'll take it away
But I'd like to see what You can do
And if not now
Maybe someday.'

He turned around, and walked away
The light he had tainted now enveloped him
The darkness faded
His footsteps echoing in the distance.