I am this artificial light
Glowing from her dead eyes
Streaming through her veins
Expanding, growing, eating her gut
She died silently
On a sunny day
It was morning
Her corpse buried under the city junk
While you were still sleeping
Your life away
She died on the street
Invisible to your loveless heart
Every day you walked by her rotting bones
Insensible to your own stench
She just disappeared
Leaving behind a small drop of blood, bones and life
A new screaming soul
In which innocence could rise again
With great respect!
I have been to many places searching for myself. But the greatest journey of all is the one I started within myself. There lies the most beautiful light, music and colours one can expect.
Welcome within, with great respect and love! A.