domingo, 23 de noviembre de 2014

Nowhere to walk to

Before him, darkness.
Fog in the night,
no moon, no stars.
No ground to his eyes.
Every step he takes from now on,
he will not know if it shall end in floor
or in hole.
Tears drying on his face,
nowhere to go back to.
Nowhere to walk to.
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