Sauntering with many
Thoughts, each
step
Was gasping for words,
Wobbling along the lines
Trying to
balance, disappearing
Colours eluded the strength
To see the near ones,
legs
Started to crumble, falling
Like the feuillemort, the dust
Woke up from rest, sweat
Rinsed with the thud, rising
From the
eventide, the falling
Of the twilight, never again
Showed the night
to fall,
Moonlight waited for the dream
To live again, only to see
The eyes sealed, never to
Open again, leaving the dream
To meet once
again.