That Night I Walked Home Poem by Nero CaroZiv

That night I left her; I walked back home through the world
As though someone adored me; she, a fresh feeling of pride bold
Laughter unfurled through heaps of craggy stones,
And a wind through fathomless skies shook my rattling bones.


Yes indeed, then I walked through the world without any burden or care
As though someone so gentle and fair dreamed me fair;
Across the starry night abysses bloomed in grace
And the sea foaming mirrors painted my face,



The blessed night I met her I walked on air home
As though someone were writing poems about me; never ending summer roam
I walked, until I reached an utter stillness within
And then, it seemed, something so special and beautiful might begin.



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