The warmth
of the fellowship of Man
so hoary, hazy, distant.
Like the wind swept dawn
fragile, so very brittle.
The rising desert smiting
the incoming light,
head-on!
A faceless eclipse
reborn;
Timelessness,
An undulating chasm dark.
I stand watching, mute, unknown,
the fallacy of it all
the continual blunder repeated
the dependence of man
on man,
a strident cacophony
crying out it’s misery.
Misinterpreted Symbiosis,
from birth to the very end
a crutch to lean upon.
Who am I? States the self
crumbling under the persistent yoke
of relativity,
The turmoil of a never ending quest
unanswered.
A despotic glance
A helpless glare.
I watch the night shadows
fade by gently,
flitting away;
leaving unattended to
my dilemma
of
choked passion.
Moments fall by
and I can only look back
empty-handed.