Lost

Stumbling through the dark
running away from fears
silently striking the air
to evade invisible demons
and hauntings of the past

The darkness around you
so thick
like a blanket with no end
and it’s cold
it’s so cold

Eyes burning with tears
and your voice
a noiseless instrument
with no quantification

Endless questions
and meaningless answers
are the spurs for your feet
as you ride the winds of change

There are none so hurt
as one whose hurt comes from others.
There are none so lost
as those who don’t want to be found.

© MH
03/04/2011

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