Lament, while my eyes
Count this silence on fingers
That lasts for seconds,
Inbetween this dreadful noise
Of life, perhaps
The window shows me
blinking Lights, a lit up house
Under this wintery night
That promises dreams
To someone pure
Did u pledge to me
Or did u plead
It has slipped my mind while
I was chasing the gliding eagle
Before the storm
Its quiet now, though
I m still stuck in that chase
Wondering if I could ever
Taste that feeling
Of pouring myself down
Direct from the heavens
Gliding like an eagle
Free.
Or forever in circles.
©smalik
S