Sums of nothingness
26 August 2018

They flew in bosom
Starry eyed children from home
Otherworldly trace
Mother stilled my heart
Creepers exhaled wilderness
Petals hung in air
Old garlands crumbled
Yesterday’s gods lived no more
Peace an outsider
Carved doors stayed ajar
Valleys and hills relayed height
Journeys dispelled fear
Moonbeams carried sight
Into the night I rode lone
Withered traces swept
Retracing mindscape
Counting footsteps I gathered
Sums of nothingness
Reading of the poem:
Here without You – 3 Doors Down