Hiding in Plain Sight

Fear of being discovered

Naked, full of shame and pain

I am a lonely man

Surround by people dependent

And hostile to me

I tried to break the pattern

But I am not strong enough

So I dwell here in a borrowed room

Far away from all frustration

Falling Rain

Rain keeps falling

And falling eternal

Falling of the rain

Life is filled with

Moments like this

Summer rain keeps

Falling and falling

A bliss for the dry

Land to recover

Nocturnal Escape

Looking for a reason to be hopeful

But I cannot find any

Darkness is all around me

Filling up every inch of my soul

The tram travels on empty dark streets

Through the night

Once I had my life here and

A naive hope of a better future

Now I know this is never going

To happened only

The night and the journey

With the tram remains

Frozen Ground

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This is my land

And it is frozen

Cold, frigid, unfriendly

Built on wrath and frustration,

By determined people

Frugal, sterile land

Of slow living

I was born here

But this land is not my land

This land just bore my weight

I did not grow here

Just barely survived

So I could grow where

I truly belong