Monday, 28 June 2010

Searching hope

There walked a man
Searching, looking, digging
No-one saw him
No-one knew him


Wandering he walked
Roaming, striding, dragging
In woods, cities, mind
East, west, in between


Noticing did non'
Caring they wouldn't
Minding there own
Looking at their nose


He got a hole
Not physical hole
Sucking sanity
Growing slowly mad


Time, space, people
No longer matters
With one eye fixed
Eying only one thing


What is lost remains so
With a blind mans hope
Stumbling from rock to leaf
He knows nothing


Not what to be found
Not what is lost
Not how to look
Not how to stop


But he got hope
That it all might end
Suddenly it shall
With a boom of silence


From his heart 'n soul

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