Gray Shelter
07/05/2022
Numb feet walk
over paths long Tired.
and the Imperial Battalion
of storm clouds in the East,
Sinewy, crystalline vapidity.
Steel March, and the Rain
Starts.
Of the path long forgotten, even
over paths long Tired.
and the Imperial Battalion
of storm clouds in the East,
Call me home.
Sunlight struggles throughSinewy, crystalline vapidity.
Steel March, and the Rain
Starts.
Of the path long forgotten, even
I
Lost it. no consequence, but...
Lost it. no consequence, but...
The vacuum of its absence
I do not feel anymore, I