Friday, September 19, 2008

To be lost and never found

To be lost and never found, to swim around and never drown.

To live by the night and die by the day, to fall in love and then fall back all over again.

Walking down the hall to the upstairs basement, or looking through the glass at the image of your shadow.

Lifes got you confused ,, like in a hazy and dreary dream, dont know where to go, dont know where you've been.

Keep returning where I've already been ....lost to be never found, always just turning around.

Drowning, if only to swim around.

A series of questions with answers in parables ..stories of the past meant just to steer your future away.

For my friend, 'Dont look into the blinding dark or ull end up burnt and blind,
dont loose your faith again .. for this time it might not be found.. may be lost and never found.

1 comment:

deusexmachina said...

Dude, your poetry rocks. I wish I could half the feeling in mine that you've put in yours. Its after reading reading stuff like this that a person can appreciate why poetry is called beautiful.

-Pratik