Thursday, July 7, 2011
I am alone on a lonely planet. The night sky surrounds me. Rays of light prick the shroud and beckon to me. Desolate and afraid, I turn from them. If only I would reach for them. If only my soul would drink from them and see the beauty surrounding me. I glimpse the beauty though the tiny holes and deem them unreachable. My broken body falls to the dust of the lonely planet and the stars forget me.