Monday, 14 December 2015

the always unknown

the grey the grey
sky grey mind grey
why fight
the creeping mist
the underneath of anger
sink into the place
the place where no questions ask
of yes and no
or even maybe
fall into the cloud
of no answers required
heavy heavy heavy
bound to the unquiet of my mind
lose myself there
free of responsibility
cast away
the anchor of decisions
float free within the turgid waters flow
until another time another place
not live
waiting for what for who
the new tomorrow …
the always unknown

Copyright © 2015 by Eryll Oellermann

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