Life’s Evening

Posted on by Reena Saxena

Late at night, a question raises its head
alone in the room, I sit up and scream
Is it real, or was it a bad dream?
Am I sane? Have I gone totally mad?

I ask the dark sky and the empty bed
Where have all my friends and companions gone
An owl peeks, a dog howls, lonely night groans
late at night, a question raises its head

salvation lies there, just around the bend
they are waiting for me, all dead and gone
expanded awareness in moonlight shone
Am I sane? Have I gone totally mad?

late at night, a question raises its head
existence to blend in another realm
Am I sane? Have I gone totally mad?

MTB – Villonnet

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