The Night Sky
My mind is cluttered
like the dead leaves that fall upon the flowerbeds
It is fall
and I am falling into a relapse
I lost my focus somewhere in the night sky
as the cool wind temps me into the torrid fire
and deranged sounds fill the ambience
while I lie lost in the star’s eyes as they lie
whispering horrid desires
lost and all alone
the universe consumes me
where is my mind
I must’ve lost it in the night sky
I can’t do anything right
as my eyes look aimless upon the television set
and my mouth tingles only for the heat of the hot tea
My skin is entranced by the fervor of the fire
yet my body is left with only emptiness from the cold
as my mind searches for the heat that used to be felt within
where is my life going
I must’ve lost it in the night sky
the darkness of the night
is in my mind
it’s in my thoughts
as the shadow of the night dances around me
I am not myself anymore
I surpassed the phase of desires and infatuation
because I lost my purpose in the night sky
where every star seems like a deluded face
and every satellite is the deceit I used to believe
I am forgotten at the core of the whole universe
as I discover this immense fear
that’s effacing my naiveté
where is my hope
I must’ve lost it in the night sky
as the light is on the other side of the earth
and I am left to find the courage in the whole universe
beyond the darkness in the night sky I see
beyond the chilling pang of the cool wind
and the burning lust of the fire
I must find a light brighter than the stars and my own desire
and life beyond the frozen trees and wallowing sorrow
where is my mind
I must’ve trusted it in the night sky
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