The days we don't remember

autor:: Elendurwen

rubrika:: poezia

We ramble in light
So muddy and blurred
When every step is
Heavier and slower
We walk like dead
In days we don't remember
We choose instead

To feel the present
Through its veins
Faces down and
Red eye stains

All lost feelings
Perhaps they're not
Worth thinking a lot
Or maybe

We just don't care Different atmosphere
World and people
Are washed away
By other thoughts
And drown in clay

napísanísané:: 13.10.2007

prečítalo:: 1121 ludí