.........

I sit alone in the dark, and i wonder if I miss it...

I stare out the window and its dark, its blank.
flashes of the past, memories - fond or not,
nothing seems to bother me right now.
im just sitting, staring into the emptiness, out there a candle burns.
its not a bad feeling, its not sad.
its simply the lack of it all.


this is me. my feeling. my story.

This, is my state of blankness.


Cheers.

Circus of life

People running everywhere,
Life seems like a happy fair.
Jokers, jugglers, lions and some,
everybody's having fun!

Different people come to see,
they all seem curious to me.
Jump up high, try to fly,
"This is life", they say and sigh.

Soon its all boring and old,
that is when the day gets cold.
Very few things seem brand new,
now, nobody has a clue.

Life goes on, blankly so,
then one day, its time to go.
Change your mind, look up and smile,
We are going another mile.

This will be another day,
taking me down another way.
Want to see another town,
oh joker! Don't let me frown...