Light

here you are with your story

and no one wants to hear

here you are with your fiction

and no one wants to see

except for you

and your light will it shine on

shine for you and me

and your light will it shine on

shine for you and me

and your sad unknown islands

waiting for your thoughts

on the horizon

and your vacant eyes beside me

just a breath away

won’t return my gaze

here you are

and your liberation

and your undulating dance

in tantalizing slowness

and your distance that you chose

tell me did you find

all your explanations inside your

diorama

and your once invented gray

genius-like appearance

almost succeeded

and your soundless cries for more

anti-life will die

away unheeded

and your light will it shine on