Friday, August 14, 2009

Alone


Alone

I sit in the dark
Watching shadows slink across the floor

Smoothly
        Gracefully
                  Seeking
                         The world in black

Solitude

My imagination
My only companion

Creating
         Filling
                 Explaining
                        Voids before my eyes

Quiet

All is still
And then it was done.

Not with
         a bang,
                but a
                    reluctant whimper.

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