by Domenic Luciani

Created on: October 14, 2009   Last Updated: October 15, 2009

through the darkness I walk
This world is silent
almost in shock
I hold my breath
waiting for this darkness to end
these wounds I must mend
Though I made a wrong turn
Somewhere on this path Now I must learn
there is no going back

I travel alone
through creeks
over stone
to find this light
and a place I can call home
but still it eludes me
and I realize now
that what I seek
cannot be found
Instead I must make my own light
In this world with no sound.

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