The Unknowing Poem by Vilius Vai

The Unknowing



As the night fills the sky
There he is, asking why
Outside, absence of light, nothing in sight
Just a simple man and his mind
It, s voice knocks at the sky
No answer he finds
One more time and the moon passes by
Yet behind dark clouds it flies
Darkness grows stronger
Doubts taking over and suddenly
The night is over
A starlit sky and moonlight blues
There he is, dancing madly uknowing

Sunday, September 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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