poetry

Outbound

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Crossing shadowy waters

All wrapped in night

So lightly on the sails of silence

So misty on the wings of time

 

Just a mere presence

Hovering in the haze

Am I allowed to touch, to hold

Am I the one who will get hurt

 

Insomnia is still with me

As is longing, thrill and ache

Life might be too big for me

The river of regret the ice I skate