seeing the snow fall beneath the dull infusion of street lights,
Akin to the sorrows of my past,
Cutting myself with the dreams I've smashed on the floor of my psyche,
...Dont forget to breath...
Blessed by motion of grace,
A breif pause and i forget as a leaf commutes to work,
Faint Smile,
My heart yearns for a better tomorrow,
but today i can settle on the nothing decay holding my ambitions under the gentle bullys of apathy,
As i absent mindedly rough my edges away
the moon weeps for a better day
©zombiemoon
Z