Once
I don't know my way,
I've always walked blind,
dazed by the light,
bound to the dark,
heart tattered and torn,
mind vacant and worn.
The soul had a song once
but I lost it in the fog.
Alone now,
I wander
forever forlorn,
the bird long flown,
my hope echoing blue
shatters on the sun.
©JM.Cole