08 December 2019

Momentary Refuge


The night welcomes me
With empty songs.

Laden with stooping thoughts,
Caught off guard,
I just gaze at the not so
Colorful past and a
Not so promising future.

Looks like breathing is
My only purpose.
I want to believe it.
Right now, only that 
seems to make sense.

And that's how I've taken 
A refuge in this moment.

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