When darkest thoughts come to light
No birdsong to distract
The quietness is deafening
You lay paralyzed by all your fears
But your mind a train,100 miles per hour
A different station every minute
The blanket of darkness covers you
The moon and stars too
You see no light, no end to this journey
Wishing for dreams, to escape this reality
The loneliness of the night
A different station! ! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
he quietness is deafening You lay paralyzed by all your fears But your mind a train,100 miles per hour...... wishing for dreams......... expecting a miracle in life and thoughts to escape from such a dark reality........... prayer is the only answer. relationship with God.......... thank u dear poetess. tony
Thank you so much Matthew for your continued support. I really appreciate you reading my poems.
Dear Jennifer, such a marvelous poem.......10++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
stations.as thought...the body a train..very well said about loneliness