I see,
A river with my thoughts
Reflecting them to me like a mirror.
It Flows in a direction untold,
With one of my shades unknown.
Maybe a shade of my own darkness,
Was leaving me all alone.
Or maybe a shade of happiness,
Glancing at me all along.
I flow in the river with my thoughts,
Thinking about the shade caressing me.
The shade which once,I may knew
Now,unknown to me.
The birds came up with a song,
Giving me a hint to reach the light.,
But, the crow's cacophony reminded me,
The truth and the depth of life.
As I sat,
The winds asked me
"Who are you?What are you looking for?"
I smiled and said,
"I am a corpse,looking for a Shrine."
They said,
"Come with us! We will help thy,in the way you may find a reason to fly"
I said,
"Fly for what?"
The winds took me and said,
"There's a million shades of darkness you reflect,but underneath these you have a shade of happiness,a shade of light which you once knew and now it's unknown."
I remained silent as the winds said,
"A shade of happiness you have caged in your heart,struggling for eternity. Now,it's finding a way to come out and fly. You just have to acknowledge it."
I was just there,in silence
With the winds.
Thinking what if there's a shade,
A shade of happiness in me.,
Struggling for eternity.
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Abendrot
PoetryForever is a word beyond reality, And only exists in imagination. In fiction, Every character,Every Part and Every story is different. But,the endings are always the same. One way or another, People always forget... Truth is stranger than fiction. A...
