Month: March 2019
Wordless Wednesday
Random phone picture
Tracing the Night
I trace through the night
Stars light my weary path
My hands are my map
As I flee the daylight
I am exactly who I speak not
Embracing the rich darkness
Measuring life by the heartbeat
Craving out peace in others anxiety
Pounding pulse is just a ‘hello’
Smiles are currency for trade
You will never know my way
For neither will I until its past
If I tell you I trace the darkness
It’s seems a silly game
If my stars guide me I must be lost
As sure as the dawn comes
I exist as a specter in your mind
Beneath the stars I trace the night